Knowing you, I don't actually need to say anything, but I'm going to regardless, because I'm sick and worried and can't stand feeling this way. Don't you dare give L's name to that Asahi Tsuki person, B, don't you DARE, or I might just have to force you to break that promise of yours.
I know that's not you're real name, but at this point I don't really give a damn; I don't use names like you do, in any case. But I'm going to say this once and only once, okay, so listen up.
STAY THE FUCK AWAY FROM L.