[ He’s never going to get used to people here calling him “cute,” sarcastic or not. The compliment(?) earns a highly unsubtle grimace, and Fuuta gives a dismissive huff as their waiter departs. ]
Why, are you planning on treating me again in the future?
[ He can’t help being bristly when even that innocuous question manages to sound slimy coming from Charlie. But, well … it’s not like he wants to make small talk with the guy? But the place is a bit too glitzy for him to slouch back and just fiddle with his phone, and the prospect of just being stared at by Charlie until the food arrives is even worse. So. ]
… dunno if I have a favorite, but I like stuff with meat. Like katsu curry. Yakiniku. Ramen, with extra chashu. [ Ngh. He’s getting hungrier talking about this. ] You look like the type to say your favorite food is something pretentious and expensive. Caviar something or the other.
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Why, are you planning on treating me again in the future?
[ He can’t help being bristly when even that innocuous question manages to sound slimy coming from Charlie. But, well … it’s not like he wants to make small talk with the guy? But the place is a bit too glitzy for him to slouch back and just fiddle with his phone, and the prospect of just being stared at by Charlie until the food arrives is even worse. So. ]
… dunno if I have a favorite, but I like stuff with meat. Like katsu curry. Yakiniku. Ramen, with extra chashu. [ Ngh. He’s getting hungrier talking about this. ] You look like the type to say your favorite food is something pretentious and expensive. Caviar something or the other.