[Zenitsu is ready to stare at the ceiling and go catatonic. Didn't they hear a word of his saying that a meal tastes better when they all eat together?
But the siren song of soba beckons. He settles for that instead.]
I said that we'd eat together, didn't I?
[Grumbling, he slurps up those good noodles. Finally, some good food.]
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[He doesn't glare exactly, but his brows are bunched, and he eats the soba like this.]
I am eating! Stop nagging! You could have already been eating!
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But the siren song of soba beckons. He settles for that instead.]
I said that we'd eat together, didn't I?
[Grumbling, he slurps up those good noodles. Finally, some good food.]
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[ they've just also been arguing the entire time. but soba has gone into mouths.
but fine, he will settle down and continue eating after that, like a good boy. ]
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[They're eating now. Again. With a bit of a pompously irritable face, like this exactly, he starts raising noodles out of the sauce bowl to eat.]
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He endures for several mouthfuls of the soba.]
How's the food?
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[ he's eating it so it's not bad.
this is the most he is going to compliment jin ling's cooking ]
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It’s sufficient.
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Well, I think both the food and the tea are good. It's your losses if you can't appreciate the meal.
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[ food is important shut up ]
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I never said I didn’t appreciate it.
[He gives Toi a Look ]
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Whatever! He's going to enjoy the rest of the meal with two idiots. They're good guys, he reminds himself in between bites. Good. Guys.]