"You don't need that 'other half' or that 'special someone'. I mean, you're just my grim reaper and yet, I would never choose to spend this moment with anyone else. I'm as happy as I can be because I feel comfort as I sit here with you."
"Should I be happy to hear that...?"
"The whole concept of love is overrated!" Akira repeated himself, "You and me are proof of it. I just got dumped by my fiance and killed by my best friend while you are the grim reaper who got stuck here with me because of a stupid wish lottery. It should have been impossible for us to sit here together and enjoy this view, but here we are."
"Akira, I don't really understand what you are trying to say."
"Even I don't understand what I'm trying to say," Akira muttered in defeat, "I guess I'm just trying to tell you that I don't need anyone else. Just you being with me here is enough..."