This was perhaps the strangest day that Daisuke ever had. It was stranger than the day someone had climbed the flagpole with the American flag and replaced it with a pair of underwear to show off their patriotism for the country, but this situation beat it by a long shot. He wasn't even sure what was worse; how close he had come to dying, or the fact that he didn't win the goldfish back at the game.

The spontaneous fire had been put out by an equally spontaneous jet of water, which soaked Daisuke entirely as he lost his grip on the girl's wrist and fell onto his bottom. He coughed and wheezed from the water that entered his nose and mouth, slapping his right ear as he tilted his head to get water out of the other ear and doing the same for the opposite. Almost as if he forgot the danger of their now-past situation, he stood back to his feet and threw his arms up. [b]"That was a fun game!"[/b] he cheered, laughing as he fixed his drenched hair back down. He trotted over to where the girl who came to his rescue was, and smiled widely when she told him something about him and Trespiano not usually being on fire.

[b]"Oooh~"[/b] Daisuke's eyes grew wide in curiosity as his face beamed at the mention of ice cream. [i]I... love...[/i] [b]"ICE CREEEAAMM!"[/b] he raised his arms again and blurted out, jumping and cheering like he had won the lottery. [b]"Take me with you, O' Great Dame!"[/b]