[Fudou didn't know Kira Hitomiko that well, but from what he did know of her from those two encounters in middle school and the last couple of weeks of working with her and the Sun Garden... he could see her saying that. But as he takes the jug from Hakuryuu's hands and pours the tea into those cups, he thinks to himself that even if she had said that, this child must have eaten much less than his temporary caretaker had meant.
Oh, well. He's getting food now.
The tea is poured, Fudou picking up one of the glasses for Hakuryuu to take -- his glass, of course -- before he gathers up his own along with the jug, then nodding to signal that they can now, finally, go take their seats at the table.]
Wouldn't have taken long, [he says, voice as soft and even as it's been all evening, stepping forward to lead the way.
Once seated, he doesn't waste any more time for Hakuryuu. He only makes sure that the boy sits first and that he's situated before he says, to give him explicit permission just in case he needs it,] Dig in.
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Oh, well. He's getting food now.
The tea is poured, Fudou picking up one of the glasses for Hakuryuu to take -- his glass, of course -- before he gathers up his own along with the jug, then nodding to signal that they can now, finally, go take their seats at the table.]
Wouldn't have taken long, [he says, voice as soft and even as it's been all evening, stepping forward to lead the way.
Once seated, he doesn't waste any more time for Hakuryuu. He only makes sure that the boy sits first and that he's situated before he says, to give him explicit permission just in case he needs it,] Dig in.