[Begrudgingly, he stumbles along after her when she pulls him for the food tables. He really doesn't trust any of it, honestly. Not simply because of his own world, but...
...also being at that stupid house, too. Trust nothing.]
I... uh...
[He glances over the table. This all looks kinda weird. Like! He knows what most of it is, but it's definitely not all Fantasy Chinese food.
How does he say lotus root soup without saying lotus root soup? Which is probably not here. Also, that isn't a snack.]
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...also being at that stupid house, too. Trust nothing.]
I... uh...
[He glances over the table. This all looks kinda weird. Like! He knows what most of it is, but it's definitely not all Fantasy Chinese food.
How does he say lotus root soup without saying lotus root soup? Which is probably not here. Also, that isn't a snack.]
I don't know.