Emi Ibarazaki punched Anon in the side. "Get down here, jerk! Why are you so tall!" She said in a huff.
 
Anon blushed at her cute, pouting face. "Sorry, Emi. I think maybe you're just too short!"
 
She punched him again, giggling. "Well, I can't get taller, so you're gonna have to do something about it!" She lifted up her arms for a hug, smiling widely.
 
Anon bent over to wrap his arms around the small girl, then lifted her up instead of staying down for the kiss she wanted. Emi gasped loudly, then started laughing as he carried her into the air like a toy. Eventually he stopped, his arms tightly wound around her waist, hands gripping her tight buttocks, while her own arms went around his neck. Her legs swung freely, the prosthetics bouncing off his thighs. Finally they were at eye level with each other.
 
Anon gazed into her deep green eyes lovingly for just a second, before moving forward with a flash and planting a quick kiss on her lips. Emi giggled again, then pulled him close for a much longer kiss. This one was only broken when Anon's arms got tired, and he put Emi back down on the ground. She instantly hugged him again, head nestling cutely into his chest, before softly whispering "I love you."
 
Anon reached down to hold Emi's tiny hand, and as they started to walk through the park once more, he replied "I love you too, Emi."