"Much thanks, ojou-chan," Sasaki nodded, taking the seat before the meganekko hiding behind her book of fairy tales. Was he really that scary? Sure he something like at least a foot taller than his companion - and the girl herself - but he wasn't that scary... anymore, at least. Well, so he'd hoped. "Good read?" he asked in an attempt to make himself seem less intimidating.

[i]"...My name is Namashiya Kotori, what is both of yours?"[/i]

"Kirima Sasaki," the person in question answered simply, seat taken and edible mountain laid out before him. His voice and expression were impassive, though he eyed the food before him with something similar to anticipation as he took hold of the chopstick package provided to him. He tore open the top of the paper package and allowed the utensils to slide out into his free hand. "So," Sasaki continued, placing both hands on either of the conjoined pair of chopsticks and looking straight at the person sitting in front of him, "you guys espers--" He split the chopsticks with a satisfying [i]SNAP![/i] "--or magicians?" 

Not waiting for a response, he looked back down to his food, and, with a downright [i]malicious[/i] grin on his face, said "Itadakimasu."

The tall fellow downed his first bite quickly enough, though had this minor look of dissatisfaction on his face, as if the food was missing something. "...Needs more spice..." Sasaki murmured. Traditional Japanese dishes, such as the ones he had chosen to eat, typically didn't come spiced unlike other varieties of Asian food. He down a few more portions quickly enough before pointing his chopsticks at duck boy. "Also, what's up with the duck?" he asked, lowering his utensils and having at his quickly diminishing pile. Where did all that mass go anyway?

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