After paying for their custom-made dolls, Leo led Shera into a stall selling pillows.
"You want a pair of pillows with our names on them?" She guessed, thinking about how they had made toys that looked like them.
"No." He smiled, then leaned to her ear to whisper, "I want to buy you a pillow with my picture on it. So if you miss me or if I wake up before you do, you can hug it and tell it how much you miss me."
"Like I would do such a thing." She pushed him with a scoff through her annoyed expression.
"Wouldn't you?" He laughed, slotting himself back to her side mischievously. "Not even if the pillow featured my body au-naturel?"