"I know, it's just I was crying and all…"

　　"You're human too and your best friend was just murdered, so why won't you cry?" she sighed, "You know what, let's not talk about this, let's talk about good things and eat your spaghetti so you can take the painkiller."

　　He wiped his tears and nodded, before taking a bite of the spaghetti. His eyes lit up in delight, "Whoa! This is so good," he praised her as he took another bite, and then another, devouring the plate ...