you, ranpo and poe, where all sitting at the dining table. Ranpo and poe where having a conversation while you sat there silently with your head down and drawing. You where still listening though of course.

Ranpo: "so, you want to make love?: ranpo was looking at poe with a confused look after poe said something

poe looks at ranpo and nodded

Ranpo: "do we even have the ingredients for that...?"