Aha... if I had the means, I'd make you four whole bowls, just for you! But as it is... I'm not sure we're even allowed to leave the park just yet.

[Just don't ask him to make tonkatsu. That's off limits.
He's keeping an eye out as they walk, of course - scanning the stalls to see if they offer anything good...

And suddenly, he's grabbing Yosuke's arm and pointing at a small stall, hidden between two large and obnoxiously bright ones.]

Ah - that stall's selling pizza!! There's no such thing as bad pizza, let's go!