“So how do you know Konya?” she asked, pouring her son a cup of orange juice.

Before Dareka could answer Konya nodded. “Ah, he’s a friend from my astronomy club when I was in college.”

“Oh?” she smiled to the boy.

“What? Oh yeah!” Dareka nodded.

“What’s your favorite constellation then?”

“Uh… The Seven Sisters,” Dareka answered. His answer just got a chuckle from Konya.

She nodded and walked out of the room with a smile.

Dareka looked to the blond, “Your mother?”

“My mother’s sister’s friend.” Konya answered, sipping his juice. “I just call her mom and she doesn’t care.”

“She’s very pretty…”

“Hmm.” Konya shrugged. “Angels don’t eat?”

“I’m dead remember.” Dareka looked to him with a lowered glare. “I don’t need to keep my body alive.”

“You don’t eat anything?”

Dareka shook his head, “Nope. But I did get to have some chocolate earlier when I graduated Angel Training.”

“Chocolate?”

“Dark chocolate,” Dareka nodded happily. “It tasted so good <3”

“….An angel with a sweet tooth?” Konya mused, “That’s one for the books.”