[It's at that moment, however, that his attention is drawn back to his first guest--the silent, partially transparent one--who is looking at Karamatsu with an expression that is caught somewhere between laughter and pain. Which, yeah, okay, understandable--but also hilarious? Chibita can't help but bark out a laugh at that, jerking her attention towards him and causing her to pout in his direction, which honestly only makes him grin wider, though something in his expression softens slightly.] What? 'S just how he is. [he hooks his thumb at Karamatsu, indicating.
Speaking of, though, he apparently has a dying NEET to feed. So, right, he'll just turn his attention back to Karamatsu as he reaches to pluck a couple of skewers out of the dashi with some choice bits of oden that Chibita's aware he's is particularly fond of]
You'll "perish," eh? [the corner of his mouth quirks into a smirk as he leans forward, placing the plate with three skewers down in front of his significantly more solid visitor.] Can't have that! Eat up, ya idjit.
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Speaking of, though, he apparently has a dying NEET to feed. So, right, he'll just turn his attention back to Karamatsu as he reaches to pluck a couple of skewers out of the dashi with some choice bits of oden that Chibita's aware he's is particularly fond of]
You'll "perish," eh? [the corner of his mouth quirks into a smirk as he leans forward, placing the plate with three skewers down in front of his significantly more solid visitor.] Can't have that! Eat up, ya idjit.