After taking Diana out, letting her know more about "man's world", she was drawn to something—a statue, to be more specific. You came back with two ice creams in hand. You stood next to her, her eyes locked with the statue's face. It was like seeing a little kid meeting with his new favorite obsession. Even if you were beside her already, her gaze would never leave the statue.

"I want a picture." she said, her eyes never leaving the statue. She didn't care if the statue had a base of two meters tall. She needed that picture.

After climbing up the base, Diana stood on the base next to the statue. Her arm wrapped around the statue's neck to keep her balance, her tongue sticking out to make the picture more "memorable". You somehow managed to hold the two ice creams in one hand, while holding your phone on the other.