[ Yata's eyes go wide as they watch piece after piece after piece make its way from the table to Nonon's plate. Surely she must have a secret!? Maybe—Maybe if he had girl hands... ]
O-oi! How the hell are you doing that? Tch... Delicate my ass, this is bullshit—
[ He squeezes a gumdrop too hard and it hits his forehead like a bullet. Ow. ]
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O-oi! How the hell are you doing that? Tch... Delicate my ass, this is bullshit—
[ He squeezes a gumdrop too hard and it hits his forehead like a bullet. Ow. ]