"Drew, what are you doing?" The cute asian boy asked as he peered over the rim of his glasses at the blonde scientist.
"Titration," Drew replied, as he poured black tea into the burette.
Drew put the beaker with the tea in down and got another beaker, with 5 cm3 of DCPIP in, placing it under the tip of the burette. “Seeing whether the length of brewing time affects the amount of antioxidants,” Drew slowly poured the tea into the DCPIP, stopping now and again to give the solution a quick stir and to see if there was a chemical reaction, mostly being that the striking blue DCPIP turned clear, well…Tea coloured anyway.
"And…?" Satoru asked.
"DCPIP smells like almonds…" Drew mumbled with a frown.
Satoru laughed, “right. Chaz has banned you from doing extreme tests again, hasn’t he?”
Drew looked up and shot Satoru a look. “I’ll take that as a yes.”
There was a few moments of silence before Satoru spoke up again: “I love you.”
Drew smiled, “Love you too.”