" Yeah maybe" He said. Logan smiled at Celsius, glad for this moment together. He hoped no one bothered them, but he knew it was only a matter of time, before Celsius' parents would want to tell him the rest of the details. Logan didn't want him to have to deal with them until later. " Hey let's go out today" He said.

"Go out where?" Celsius lifted his head to fix Logan with a curious gaze. "Going out sounds nice...but where will we go? Somewhere away from this place, I hope. I don't want to deal with my parents' decrees just yet..."

" How about that favorite cafe of yours?" He suggested. He smiled," I know, it's why I suggested it, you deserve to have some peace today" He told him.

Celsius almost jumped out of his seat. "That sounds lovely to me," he commented, simply. He was almost back to his normal self, it seemed...a good sign.

" Alright, are you ready to go now, or do you want to go later?" He asked. He smiled down at him, oh how he loved when Celsius was happy, now if only he could get him back to his old self.

"We can go now," Celsius assured him, pleasantly. "I don't mind going now. Unless you don't feel like it..." He folded his hands in his lap.

Logan grinned at him," I wouldn't have suggested it, if I didn't feel like going. So let's go." He said. He stood up and smiled at Celsius," What car do you want to take today?" He asked.

[[ I figured they were in a modern world with magic.]]

((That's what I figured, too!))

"One that the servants won't easily be able to spot..." If Celsius knew his parents, specifically his father, the root of the problem, they would send servants out to try and locate Celsius if they couldn't find him in the house and they wanted to elaborate on the arrangement.

[[ Awesome ^_^]]

" Um well isn't that really most of the cars, I'm not really sure. You should just pick the one you think is best" Logan told him. He never really got to be near the car unless Celsius wanted to go somewhere, so he didn't know much about the cars that Celsius and his parents have.

"Maybe one of the plainer black ones..." Celsius stood up, scuttled over to his closet, and dug around until he found his black pea coat. He wore it when he went out, unless it was unbearably hot outside.

" Alright, that works. " He said. He stood there smiling at Celsius as he put on his coat. After the headed towards the car, but Logan grabbed his favorite coat. [The one in his picture.] Once at the car, he opened the car door for Celsius.

"Thanks..." Celsius hopped into the car, sighing softly and sinking down into the seat. This particular car had the most comfortable seats, ever. He often stated that as a last resort, he would gladly live in this car.

Logan got into a the driver's seat. While he normally wasn't around the cars, he had been taught to drive so that he could drive Celsius around, we he demanded it, or wanted it. Logan then started the car and headed to the cafe.

Celsius stared out of the window while they drove, his eyes half-lidded. Hopefully, spending time at his favorite little cafe would brighten his spirits.

Logan pulled into the parking lot. He parked the car. He opened his door, and got out, and then went to Celsius side and opened his door. He smiled at Celsius.

Celsius returned his smile, but it faded as quickly as it came. He rarely smiled...he was usually rather emotionless. He stood by Logan, contently, while he closed the car door.

" Alright, let's head inside" He said. He led Celsius instead and got them a nice table. The waiter brought them both a menu. Logan waited to see what Celsius would get.

Celsius, who was just in the mood for comfort food, politely ordered a slice of strawberry and chocolate cake, and some hot chocolate. He just needed some good comfort food...

Logan had ordered a simple piece of chocolate cake, and a hot chocolate for his self. He handed the waiter the menus and thanked him. Logan looked back at Celsius. He smiled slightly, watching Celsius.

Celsius returned his smile before dropping his face into his hands and sighing. He stayed like this for a good twenty seconds before he lifted his head again.

"I should have stayed in bed this morning..."

Logan frowned," I'm sorry, but you know they would have just eventually came to your room." He said. He really hoped this would cheer Celsius up, but so far it wasn't helping.

"Yes, I suppose so..." Celsius took his hot chocolate when it arrived, without thanking the waiter, and began to sip at it, desperate for the comfort he knew it always brought to him. He was a spoiled brat...he rarely thanked people.

The waiter wanted to glared at Celsius, yet he knew it wouldn't be wise to. He set Logan's drink it front of him. " Thank you" Logan said. He always would thank anyone, he made a point to, since he knew what it was like to be the working class, since he was the working class.

Celsius didn't really mean to be rude. He'd simply never been taught any proper manners. His parents had attempted to re-teach him at the age of nine, once he started to attend parties with their associates. They had failed. He sighed, his eyes closing. "Hot chocolate always seems to make things so much better..."

" That's good to hear" He said with a smile. He took a few sips of his cocoa. He wasn't saying much just simply watching him.