[ he... very slowly takes a piece of ham, then even more slowly puts it his mouth before chewing it cautiously. he even does his best to keep his mouth while he chews, turning his head to the side while looking at Chuuya out of the almost-corners of his eyes. ]
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[ fish that Dylas caught? hm. no, the ham is fine. he might be getting that fish at some point anyway, just not here. ]
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[ fish that Dylas caught? hm. no, the ham is fine. he might be getting that fish at some point anyway, just not here. ]
Tasty. You hunt it yourself, or...?