"So your name is Kanato?" You asked him.

"Yeah." He pressed his face on the bars. "How come you're so far away from me? Come nearer, I won't bite."

"Really? That's coming from someone who landed in jail for biting." You pointed out. He chuckled.

"You're just so obnoxiously far from me." He said.

"I'll come nearer but how near is your concept of nearer?" You ask cautiously.

"You know, the near kind wherein it's only the bars that separate our bodies." He whispered. But he guffawed when he saw your reaction. "Jeez, I'm kidding. Just sit across me."

You huffed as you took a seat on the floor although putting enough distance between you and the cell.

"So, it occured to me that you haven't told me your name yet."

"Why do you need to know? I'm just here for the night, it won't be likely for us to meet again."

"I gave you my name, it would be fair if you give yours."

You sighed but an idea popped inside your head. It could keep you and him entertained for hours.

"Okay then. My name's Y/N." You replied to him.

"You've got a nice name, Y/N. Nice and sweet." He smiled. You started to blush but you remembered that everytime he complimented you, it was always a joke.

"Hey, I know what could keep us entertained while I wait for my dad to come back." You started.

"What's it then?"

"I ask you a question and in exchange, you ask me one too."

"Boring-"

"But here's the catch, we should be able to answer each other's questions. If we fail to respond, the person who asked will get my very last Snickers bar."

He eyed my bag before answering.

"Game."

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