Yeah. If I'm not picky about food, then how could I be picky if it was all I knew?
[Weirdly profound for something so stupid, thanks Ain.
He turns his attention to his crepes for a bit, though, only stopping when he tries to get Vash to have some. They're sweet and they have strawberries in them, please taste!]
Here. [Since they're in a more sequestered part of the restaurant and all, Ain stabs a strawberry with his fork and holds it up to Vash's lips. Chinhands.] Open up.
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[Weirdly profound for something so stupid, thanks Ain.
He turns his attention to his crepes for a bit, though, only stopping when he tries to get Vash to have some. They're sweet and they have strawberries in them, please taste!]
Here. [Since they're in a more sequestered part of the restaurant and all, Ain stabs a strawberry with his fork and holds it up to Vash's lips. Chinhands.] Open up.