Ace hummed in confusion as the door to his quarters creaked open, and Anon, the love of his life, entered with a grin. They locked the door, holding a can of whipped cream. Ace, shirtless, showing his toned physique, quirked an eyebrow in amusement. “Angel, you look like you’re up to something~” he drawled. Anon playfully used the whipped cream on Ace’s abs. They shared a lighthearted and playful moment.