[It's not a surprise at all that Sakusa doesn't visit restaurants. That he's willing to forgo that for Wakatoshi’s sake makes this moment even more heartwarming.]

It really is.

[The chuckle Wakatoshi lets out is barely audible even in their personal little bubble in this already-soft and quiet restaurant.]

I'm curious as to which movie you're thinking of...

And not to worry. I intend to spoil you as often as possible, but not like this.

[If he were the playful type, he might have winked by now. But he's not that at all. His expression softens but otherwise remains true.]

I'm positive anything you can come up with would be fine by me. I trust you, Kiyoomi. Implictly.