You've done well, Saix. [Snickers--oh, how he likes to bother you so--and when he hears the pitter patter of feet he turns to see Xion hurrying back. Grinning he raises his voice right next to Saix's ear.]
Aww, lookit that, Saix. They're heart-shaped. [Pause as he reaches out to take a white one and examine it closely between two fingers. And, no, he's not done keeping his arm around you, Saix, just so you know.] Nice going, Xion.