I have a nice plate of the finest cabbage around, with a nice fresh cup of coffee. Not to worry you, but there is a bomb strapped on my chest right now, and I won't defuse it if you don't say you love me too. It's your choice on what to do.
I'm sorry but I don't think the church of makoto would forgive me if I say I love you. Tell you what, how about I hook you up with that one Mishima? He seems to like you.