Jouno wasn’t aware that it was Valentine’s Day. So just to remind him, you wanted to make him something. Like… food! ——> You had an entire bowl of rice that you managed to turn pink somehow. It had ketchup, red bean paste, strawberries and whatever else matched the pink color.

Jouno was sitting down as you set the plate of this odd concoction in front of him. Jouno could just smell the toxins.

“Tecchou…, why are you mixing same colored ingredients and giving it to me? I can smell it.”