"I like you. More than playing video games."

Kenma whispered softly to Alina, with whom he was rehearsing a declaration of love on the street.

Alina: "That's right, well done. When you tell her you love her, say so!"

Kenma smiled faintly at his friend's stupidity. After all, he was not rehearsing now, but was speaking sincerely.

"You don't understand. I like you, Alina."