[ Hm, Pure Vanilla is not a violent man, but he can sic Dark Cacao on Custard. It would be very satisfying to see the bastard get thrown out a window.

He stirs his scramble up a bit on his plate, nibbling on a vegetable here or there. His smile just won't go away. ]

Indeed, you are free to do as you want. It seems like a wonderful idea to simply be friends with him at first. Take it slow, simply enjoy spending your time with him. If something blossoms from it, then embrace it. But do not feel like something must happen.

[ He turns his attention from his food to Clotted Cream and reaches over to gently brush his hair behind his ear. ]

Allow yourself to be happy, my dear.