[He shoots Emil a flat look over the top of his amazing treat, because of course he's going to eat all of this? After everything that's happened since waking up in this place, spending what little money he has on something sweet seems... well-deserved. Better this than clothes, in his humble opinion, but he keeps that to himself as he tries his very first bite of this giant butterscotch sundae.
Hmm. It's... sweet? It definitely has that going for it? And it's much, much better than the porridge he'd picked at earlier today, but—]
...Weird.
[That's all he murmurs before he promptly scoops most of the butterscotch over to Emil's side, as well. He's so generous.]
You can have that, too. [The plain vanilla ice cream underneath, though? Oh, he's here for it, so watch him dig right the fuck in.] Because you can't buy anything else.
[Spoken like he still has money in his pocket? Like he isn't as poor as Emil is at this very moment? Anyway, enjoy his very accurate observation.]
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Hmm. It's... sweet? It definitely has that going for it? And it's much, much better than the porridge he'd picked at earlier today, but—]
...Weird.
[That's all he murmurs before he promptly scoops most of the butterscotch over to Emil's side, as well. He's so generous.]
You can have that, too. [The plain vanilla ice cream underneath, though? Oh, he's here for it, so watch him dig right the fuck in.] Because you can't buy anything else.
[Spoken like he still has money in his pocket? Like he isn't as poor as Emil is at this very moment? Anyway, enjoy his very accurate observation.]