[That's what he's just risked his life for? Ragna's expression of disgust is now joined by a scowl; he's never intended to be a part of that shitty game, much less suffer for it.]
You should've said it's freaking toxic!
[He may have actually listened to his warnings then. Maybe. Probably not, though, he's far too stubborn for that.]
Shit, I haven't eaten something this awful since─
[He trails off, trying to find an appropriate comparison for this assault on his taste buds, but finds nothing. After all, he's never eaten something this bad.
Wait, no. That's not right. There was something... someone with cooking skills just as bad. Sure, they were just little kids back then, but the dishes she prepared could probably knock out an elephant. He could never bring himself to tell her that, though, since she always seemed to enthusiastic and eager to help out in the kitchen, and there was nothing he wanted more than to see her happy.
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You should've said it's freaking toxic!
[He may have actually listened to his warnings then. Maybe. Probably not, though, he's far too stubborn for that.]
Shit, I haven't eaten something this awful since─
[He trails off, trying to find an appropriate comparison for this assault on his taste buds, but finds nothing. After all, he's never eaten something this bad.
Wait, no. That's not right. There was something... someone with cooking skills just as bad. Sure, they were just little kids back then, but the dishes she prepared could probably knock out an elephant. He could never bring himself to tell her that, though, since she always seemed to enthusiastic and eager to help out in the kitchen, and there was nothing he wanted more than to see her happy.
After all, she was his little sister.]
... Sa... ya...?