"We're not dating!" You immediately rebuke the assumption made by the seller at the ice cream parlour. Rafayel frowns at how quick you disagreed, giving you the stank eye.

"What's wrong with dating me?" He folds his arms, getting sulky since his ego is being threatened. He believes that anyone would want to date him. And if they're given the chance to pretend that they're dating him, they should. However, you're a different case.

The ice cream man can only watch with amusement.