Wonka may have been an eccentric, but he made for fantastic company when he could spare the time.

Deep within his premises, the two of you nestled onto a soft couch with mugs of hot chocolate. Willy eyed you with something a touch softer than his usual indifference.

Ironically, for a man who worked with sweets, you thought this was uncharacteristic.

He must have noticed your uncertainty. His lips pressed into a line for a moment, and then he relented.

"You know.. out of all the things in this factory, you must be the sweetest."