What does it matter...a few more years~

That was what L told himself every time he saw you. When Kira's case began, you had to work with him, you were older than him by a few years.

He clearly liked you, he loved your ability to solve cases, and he loved your intelligence.

"Hey Mick, you should eat something sweet, you know, to concentrate better..." He wanted to put something in your mouth, and I knew that if it was a dessert, you would open your mouth for it.