[That... Had definitely gotten to him more than he thought it would for some reason. His body tensing as he rolled his hands into fists against the table. His frown seeming to sink a little more as he responded through grated teeth.]

Funny.

I would think it's you who doesn't seem to be listening.

Did I once even say I enjoyed them simply because they made me feel special? I could give a single flying fuck if there are Japanese people running around here. For all, I know someone here could be from the fucking moon itself and still know what mooncakes are.

I enjoy them because they are something I grew up eating. And something I have very little access to now. And just because there are other people from our continent here doesn't mean that every single one knows how to make some decent fucking food from our culture. So, for once, shut the fuck up and let me just enjoy this moment.

[With that he stood up from his chair, flung towards the waitress and shouted out.]

A mooncake over here, and the strongest alcohol you have!

[Like hell he was going to let Ren ruin this moment for him.]