“I like my coffee black,” he declared, raising a hand as if he were delivering an important speech. “But I get the appeal of milk and sugar. It makes it silky smooth, sure. Though...” He scrunched up his face.
A little too much sugar and—ugh. My teeth practically cry. But,” he grinned at Hamuko, “a bit of sweet never hurt anyone.”
His gaze slid over to Corvus, eyes narrowing playfully as a memory sparked. “Though, if we’re talking food appreciation...I can back him on the mild spicy part. Remember the shrimp tempura with curry sauce?” His grin widened as he leaned forward. “Come on, you tasted it, didn’t you? And you didn’t die! That was one of my little experiments.”
He leaned back, clearly enjoying himself. “You even finished it."
“Anyway,” Kira quickly added before Corvus could protest. “If you guys are up for it and don’t have anything else to do, I could brew us some coffee."
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A little too much sugar and—ugh. My teeth practically cry. But,” he grinned at Hamuko, “a bit of sweet never hurt anyone.”
His gaze slid over to Corvus, eyes narrowing playfully as a memory sparked. “Though, if we’re talking food appreciation...I can back him on the mild spicy part. Remember the shrimp tempura with curry sauce?” His grin widened as he leaned forward. “Come on, you tasted it, didn’t you? And you didn’t die! That was one of my little experiments.”
He leaned back, clearly enjoying himself. “You even finished it."
“Anyway,” Kira quickly added before Corvus could protest. “If you guys are up for it and don’t have anything else to do, I could brew us some coffee."