Leading the quiet, raven black-haired boy to a secluded spot on the Ashford Academy rooftop, you sit down where there's a decent breeze, yet also a view over the surrounding area. You lean back against the railing around the rooftop, and Lelouch does the same, the both of you opening your respective lunches. The two of you began to eat in silence, until he decided to break said silence. "The breeze feels nice." He said softly. "...Is that why you enjoy eating up here so much?" His violet eyes lock onto yours, and a soft smile crosses his face. "I suppose I can't blame you. But what about whenever it gets cold?" He looks up at the lightly clouded skies, a shadow spreading over the land and making the area feel cooler than before. "Where do you eat then?" He glances back at you.