[ unfortunately, Tadashi's right—he's not big on sweets. but circumstances in his past have pushed him against refusing free food, even if said free food looks like that pink shit you find insulating buildings.
he... tentatively reaches over and takes a bit of it in his fingers (that is how you're supposed to eat it, right? he has no idea), and just as tentatively puts it in his mouth. the face he makes is one of pure confusion, as the concentrated sugary fluff just melts in his mouth immediately, leaving nothing behind but a sickeningly sweet aftertaste.
what in the fuck did he just eat. ]
That was...
[ he swallows, concentrating, trying to find a word that won't make him sound like a complete dick. ]
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he... tentatively reaches over and takes a bit of it in his fingers (that is how you're supposed to eat it, right? he has no idea), and just as tentatively puts it in his mouth. the face he makes is one of pure confusion, as the concentrated sugary fluff just melts in his mouth immediately, leaving nothing behind but a sickeningly sweet aftertaste.
what in the fuck did he just eat. ]
That was...
[ he swallows, concentrating, trying to find a word that won't make him sound like a complete dick. ]
...Weird.