Well, what can I say? Times change, what was scandalous then isn't scandalous now. And it's not as if we would share a bed or anything. I was thinking spending a day at the hot-springs, you know? The springs are close enough for us to be able to still talk while we are there if we want, or we could just relax. And then spend the rest of the time just lazing around together. Oh, I could try to convince her to pose for a painting, that would be nice. And during dinner maybe I could convince her to give me something from her plate and I could give something from mine to her...

[Lots of cuddling time, basically. The sad thing is that he is so infatuated that even those childish plans make him laugh in embarrassment as if he was talking about seeing her naked.]

I guess it could be scandalous since we would share a room even if we slept in different futons but I don't care.

[And they have to be futons, it can't be beds. Don't ask why.]

Besides it's not as if I've plans of ever being with another girl, even if there's no ceremony or papers or even a ring yet [Yet is the key word there.] I consider myself as good as married to her. There's just no one else worth of it.