I like the way you...
[He sat at the table, waiting patiently... When he'd arrived back at their home in the neutral area, he'd smelled something delightful... Food. But not just any food... There was the scent of delicious kalbi, as well as onigiri... He could smell miso soup, too, and it made him quite hungry. It wasn't only the food that he was excited for... It was also the fact that Kira had cooked it for him.
That meant a lot for the fox-faced man, considering the troubles they'd been having over the past little while... He didn't want Kira to suffer.
But he also couldn't cook anything, so having Kira do it really was the best option. Waiting at the table, he drummed his fingers playfully on the surface, his knees being warmed by the heater under the table... since it was a traditional style one rather than a legged-table.]
Smells rather good, Izuru.
That meant a lot for the fox-faced man, considering the troubles they'd been having over the past little while... He didn't want Kira to suffer.
But he also couldn't cook anything, so having Kira do it really was the best option. Waiting at the table, he drummed his fingers playfully on the surface, his knees being warmed by the heater under the table... since it was a traditional style one rather than a legged-table.]
Smells rather good, Izuru.