Dende was running through the shopping deck on his third run for fish food of the day, when he spots Gokudera sitting at a table looking rather gloomy. Determined to remedy this he scampers over to his friend and climbs up on a chair across from him. He looks at Gokudera's food curiously before looking up at him.
"Wha-!?" He blinks, not expecting the company or the completely random question. In his startled state, he drops a few of the noodles and curses as they fall onto the table between him and the alien child. Gokudera glares over his food at the Namekian, "They're not worms."
And he uses a spoon the next time he serves up the noodles. Ah. Much better. Hopefully there won't be any more food flying down now. He manages to get them into his mouth -rushing because he doesn't want to endure another stupid question while he's trying to eat- with a small bit of sauce dripping onto his chin.
"It's not blood and they're not worms! It's pasta! It's made from grains!" He corrects and picks up the noodle to fling it on Dende. With a quick movement of one hand, he wipes his mouth clean and shakes his head, slightly annoyed while he goes to get more on his fork again. Why can't he eat his birthday dinner in peace?!
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"Mr. Gokudera why are you eating worms?"
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And he uses a spoon the next time he serves up the noodles. Ah. Much better. Hopefully there won't be any more food flying down now. He manages to get them into his mouth -rushing because he doesn't want to endure another stupid question while he's trying to eat- with a small bit of sauce dripping onto his chin.
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"But then what are they? They look lust like worms..."
Dende looks up from the table pasta to see the sauce on Gokudera's chin.
"Look! They're bleeding too! That's gross!"
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