[hurgle! What a fool he was for thinking that Hermes of all things might understand! Yoshikage Kira was swept up in the euphoria of the moment - of that innocent-but-not memory washing over him like a wave at full force! He takes a seat at the nearest Baccarat table, crossing his legs. He considers this. You know what? There's basically no harm in admitting some of this to Hermes. He's already so weird, who even cares what he thinks?]

I forgot this until just now... I have loved the Mona Lisa since I was a boy. I saw her in a library, and I just had to have her. So yes, you could say that. I cherished her very much.