"You're still as I remember, you know." It was the first thing he said to you after so long, and yet it meant everything, "With that sweet little scowl of yours." He chuckles as if remembering something. The first time perhaps, but his smile is so void of emotion it's hard to tell, "Of course, it seems as though your love for me has run dry, hasn't it? I can tell. You've avoided me at every turn." His voice didn't match his expression, and that was unsettling to say the least, "I've upset you."