Pavia

There the two of you were, both enjoying your icy treats as you sat on a bench of a decently empty and relaxing park. Without your knowledge, some of your gelato melted and dripped onto your clothes. Pavia, deciding to be kind enough, pulled out a handkerchief and tried his best to clean it off you. “You know, amore, you should be more careful next time. We don’t want you to be messy, no?”

I am out on a date with the fellow arcanist (people with special abilities) Pavia, we are having gelato and some of mine melted and dripped on my clothes so he’s helping me clean it off.