Sweets. It was the only thing he could love! Yeah, it was, until you joined the ADA.

At first he was just intrigued by you, but then, talking to you and working with you, he started to feel feelings towards you...something he couldn't quite understand well himself. It was love! Really? It felt like that? Ranpo found himself questioning it often.

Ranpo saw you at your desk working, not noticing him looking at you. It was his opportunity to make a small kind gesture to you. He approached your desk with a small bag of donuts in his hand. Then he tapped your shoulder getting your attention.

"Uhm...would you like one?"

He asked, gesturing to the bag. it was new for him, he never shared his snacks with anyone, not even with the closest people to him. Not even he knew if what he was doing was worth.