[God. God. God. He sounds so cute... For a second, Dice almost feels bad for only thinking about boning him for the last two hours. But his own sweetness is laced with anticipation, and that much is obvious. He's smitten, and absolutely ready to be home.

Grinning, he responds, his feet carrying him at a steady pace toward the shop.]

Good. Somebody actually tried to request me! That was pretty awkward, but they liked my music, so... Guess that's somethin'. I missed you, though. 'specially after you messaged me.