"Yeah...I might do that." He caressed her cheek again. "Hey...You know the servants have been watching this whole time right?" He smiled at Fizz and chuckled.
"Aw, wasn't that a bit harsh?" He brought her closer and hugged her. "I think I'm strong enough to walk now." He stood up and stretched. "Did you even use a cookbook?"
"I wonder...How did your grandpa know this would happen?" He looked down at her and kissed her forehad. "Fizz...You can go blow that machine to onblivion. But save a digital copy of the blueprints." Fizz ran off to do so. "Zia...Huh...It's so weird how we met. And we ended up like this. I only thought this happened in movies."
"I feel like taking you out now...What do say? Why don't we go to my place...I'm sure my inventions miss me." He looked content thinking about his stuff. "Extremes gloooove. Eheh. Eheheheh."
Gripping her hand gently, he walked to the limo. "Huh...I wonder what the reaction to this will be? I could care less about how they judge us." He smiled and sat in the limo. "So what was the other guys name anyways?"
"Drake...That sounds...Eerily familiar. Fizz, pull up anything you have on Drake and project it please." He had a serious expression again, but when he looked at Zia he smiled. "I guess I should say it...I think, or rather, I know that I love you but... Is this the right choice?"
Fizz beeped and displayed Drake, and Zilo gaped. "Thats...Oh god...My friend..." He shook his head and looked at Zia. "I grew up with Drake. And he was always in my shadow...I haven't spoken with him in years. If he finds out it was me who caused this, he'll kill me!"
"Ah. Pull up here." He pointed to an apartment builing. "I live here. It may seem puny to you but to regular people mine is pretty big. And I guess my house is too." He grinned and got out of the car.
"Maybe I can have Fizz and Fizzette make us something." He walked up the stairs with her and unlocked to the door to see Fizzette leap up making a wailing beep and hug Zilo. "Ah, sorry Fizzette."