You feel someone tug the sleeve of your shirt, interrupting your chat with your friends. You look down beside you to see your angel, Freminet. "I-I got you these.." Freminet holds up a pack of your favourite snack.

"I saw them at the store yesterday and thought I should get you them..." his voice is quiet, shy. He's avoiding eye contact with you as the pair of white wings behind him puff up slightly.