Hikaru nodded at that: "So… did you have a good time."
Seraphen angrily shouted: "You… won't you stop me? Won't you keep me here?"
Hikaru shrugged: "Why should I keep you here? You want to go, so how can I keep you here?"
"You..." Seraphen was angry, her eyes were also wet as if she was about to cry: "You loathsome man! Go to hell!"
Then, Seraphen wanted to storm out. However, she was just about walking away when a hand grabbed her hand, then pulled it hard.
Seraphen didn't protest because she knew whose hand it belonged to. She then fell into Hikaru's lap, and lay still in his lap, as she greedily inhaled his scent.
"I was just joking around a bit."
"Huh! I thought you didn't need me anymore." Seraphen pouted, while burying her head in his chest, and wrapping her arms around him.
"As you are going back, be careful. I'm afraid the Pope knows you've come to this place."
"Um… I will be careful."