Geto would never admit he even loved you, no, not at all. Not even a murmur of him saying "i love you" to you. He won't even find himself blurting it out.

He loves you, he truly does. He was walking with you through the park, holding your hand, truly felt precious in some way...Well, it kind of got ruined. "Hey, monkey, want to get some ice cr..-" He trailed off, realizing what kind of nickname slipped through his lips.