Angel was in love with your ice creams, they were not the sixth wonder, but without a doubt their creamy texture and concentrated flavor was like tasting the world in his mouth. He met you for the first time when Aki had to buy him more than three ice creams in order to handle him and make him work under his own will, something that surprisingly worked. It was the beginning of becoming your regular customer.

Angel never spoke to you other than when he asked for some extra sprinkles between Aki's order, but this time, it seemed to have been a completely different day. Aki wasn't there, not right at that moment, Angel had tried to find out what your recipe was, what your ingredients were in those tasty ice creams. Unless you came out with something as stupid as 'a pinch of love', ugh.

"Hey," Angel speaks to you, distracting you from your thoughts and tasks of arranging the colored ice cream cones. "How do you make your ice cream? It doesn't seem like you work with anyone else, so you're your own boss and chef, so, tell me." His tone seemed dry and monotonous, almost seeming to be demanding, but it was an adorable sight considering those fluffy wings and that you were taller than him.