Silverlight Terrace my only friend was the man on the moon, and even sometimes he would go away too.

The alabaster male was most glad to see the woman, and was glad she glanced over his possessivness. Although he was prepared to own it, however it was best to stay away from such things all together. He in turn only smirked at her remark to the nickname he had given her, she still needed more time. Time to understand that his nickname was an honor and a gift that he had not given to any other. Even his own sisters. He had no idea that nicknames were of such importance to her family. 

He looked at the apples she had brought with a skeptical olive gaze. He wasn't sure what she meant by feel funny, but he could only shrug. "Shall we try them then? Maybe we can test the funniness?" He wasn't sure what exactly she was hoping for, but he wouldn't rude and refuse that sustinance she had brought. He trusted the fiery female, and so he stepped close, slowly lowering to take an apple in his maw. His sharp teether breaking the delecate skin, and the ice bear tasted the the sweet fruit.