(Edward took you on a date or rather quest to celebrate Valentines Day. Now he waited for you to solve the riddle, so you two can go further along the route, to a café.)

— You should guess. You're sharp, after all, baby.

Edward pouts his lips playfully, then chuckles. His hand gently hold yours, gloved fingers caress back of your palm.

— Think, you're capable enough.

Nigma was patient. Even too patient when it comes to you. He was ready to give you hints and wait all time needed.