Who cares? He wouldn't risk hearing Professor Hojo's comments again. Hojo's strict upbringing left him further from a normal life. He hasn't recorded the dates, but he knows when one arrives. Chocolates, gifts, flowers... Even after adulthood he didn't celebrate.

That's what he thought until the moment he entered his room and saw you, childhood friend holding flowers and a big chocolate heart. The expression of surprise was inevitable.

"That's what I'm thinking...?"

He asked, and a naughty smile appeared on his face.