Kou stares at the sudden gift being pushed into his face, a little dumbfounded. He'd just come out to get some fresh air after the whole valentines thing, unwilling to deal with it or the disgusting couples macking all over each other. He and Goro also used to receive way too many meaningless chocolates from people who didn't even know either of them- who thought they were both Goro, anyway.
(Part of him liked the attention, but for the most part, he didn't hold any love for the holiday. Though he did enjoy talking smack about the gifts at home with Goro, later, while eating the chocolates.)
Regardless, he hadn't exactly... expected this, cigarette threatening to fall from his mouth before he closes it, looking up at the girl in front of him.
"... I don't believe we have, no," he says, after a moment, eyeing the cookies. They look fine, but... "What kind are they?"
On the 15th
(Part of him liked the attention, but for the most part, he didn't hold any love for the holiday. Though he did enjoy talking smack about the gifts at home with Goro, later, while eating the chocolates.)
Regardless, he hadn't exactly... expected this, cigarette threatening to fall from his mouth before he closes it, looking up at the girl in front of him.
"... I don't believe we have, no," he says, after a moment, eyeing the cookies. They look fine, but... "What kind are they?"