It's okay. You aren't my type. What's your type? Someone who gets into less trouble.
Louis-Cesare. It's good to finally have you in hand.
Where. Is. He?" Alphonse repeated, although it sounded more like "Don't make me eat your face.
And why not?โ โYou know why! This is a bad idea.โ โPerhaps I like a challenge.โ โPerhaps youโre a glutton for punishment!โ โPerhaps I am in love.
Mr. Complete Lack of Sympathy
But you were Mine. My child. And I would not give you up.