[Well, hasn't he lost his spunk? Shura's tempted to poke him at him, but even someone like her knows that food is best hot, so she only spares him a brief glance before picking up her chopsticks and getting ready to shove some chow right in her mouth--
And then suddenly, in the blink of an eye, their bowls, once full of delicious and hot ozoni, are empty. And the weirdest part? Yeah, there's that warm, tummy-full-of-soup feeling that Shura definitely doesn't remember earning.
For a second, Shura can only stare, looking between her and Yukio's bowls.]
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And then suddenly, in the blink of an eye, their bowls, once full of delicious and hot ozoni, are empty. And the weirdest part? Yeah, there's that warm, tummy-full-of-soup feeling that Shura definitely doesn't remember earning.
For a second, Shura can only stare, looking between her and Yukio's bowls.]
What?!
[uuuhh wtf]