Individualistic Love

“I’m just watching.”
“There are a lot of good-looking things, they said to look at it big.”
“‘Large’.”
The eyes were close. She decided not to mess with Hannah.
Lionel laughed. It was a growling laugh.
“Oh. I think it’s a little naughty to say that.”
Lionel laughed voluptuously, messing up his reddish blonde hair.
“Naughty is what you call this kind of thing. Hana.”