Well, technically me neither - not with real meat or cheese, anyway, but.
[ His eyes keep sliding to the cable and away again, as if he knows he shouldn't be looking at it. But he crouches down next to Haruto, holding out the plate and glass before taking a seat next to him. ]
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[ His eyes keep sliding to the cable and away again, as if he knows he shouldn't be looking at it. But he crouches down next to Haruto, holding out the plate and glass before taking a seat next to him. ]
... You alright?