Yeah, it was during October-- you remember all that candy shit? One of them made you want to kiss people.

[It's little wonder Bruno didn't notice: it's not as if Polnareff doesn't pepper his boyfriend every chance he gets.]

We were . . . I think he was showing me piano shit or something, and Chariot was there, so--

[Chariot leans in, pressing his helmet gently against Bruno's cheek.]