"No," answers Cypress, peering at him. "He's not. I dare say that it's the only reason we haven't been politely kicked out yet."
"So since everyone in this room would consider it an improvement if Prime were happy," says Ice (with a dubious look at the elder Zeviana, who as far as she can tell has not advanced this goal in any way) "the next question is how we go about making that happen, I imagine. I'm tempted to say I should go convince Spring to hit on him."
"Feel free to tell me this wouldn't help, but I am pretty sure my Adarin is happy..."
"Wonderfully, delightfully happy," agrees Cypress, ecstatic. "Honestly, if he and Spring were to -"
"Let's not touch the topic of me apparently needing to find love to be happy. Honestly I find the concept that I require love to be happy somewhat insulting."
"All right, it's entirely possible I couldn't talk her into it given that she doesn't seem to have tried it on her own, anyway. So there must be some Spring-irrespective way to manage the trick, mustn't there? What is it?"
"Do you want me to give you - pointers of what I like to do in my spare time?"
"Okay. Puzzles are fun - not just the picture ones, but logic puzzles and such. You probably don't have Sudoku, but I'm particularly fond of that one. I'll grab a book of it for you, if you'd like. Reading's fun, depending on the author - I can recommend a few of Chamomile's, but I'm not sure how useful that would be. Watching television or movies is a delightful novelty, though I find that movies are best with company. Fishing is surprisingly soothing, I couldn't tell you why. I wouldn't do it all the time, or even every week, but every now and then is nice."
"I can get you a computer and some movies to play on it," says Ice. "Phix and Max could get you movies, too, if you want them without everybody having daemons. I'm not sure how you ought to handle the company part, although Spring might be interested in the movies in their own right."
"I'll ask. All parties involved, please don't try to play matchmaker or - something," sighs Prime. "It wouldn't work and would only annoy me." He looks at his sister. "And no yelling."
His Zeviana crosses her arms. "Fine. Stop treating me like a stranger, though."
"Why is it that no matter what I do, I'm the bad guy? Behold, how I'm trying to be reasonable!"
"I will not trouble Spring with the idea," says Ice. "At least for the foreseeable future."
"I will thank you very much for not finishing that sentence. No matchmaking. None."
Zeviana gets a glare, but otherwise Prime does not dignify that with an answer.