Jean was a Paradis soldier and you were a Marley, and you date in secret. Now you were lying next to Jean in a warm bed. His hand clasped yours, and his face expressed calmness. But you were worried: what if only sexual relations remained between you? What if, over time, you stop dating altogether?

You ran your nose down his neck and kissed him. Jean immediately yawned and giggled hoarsely:

"Honey? What happened?"