"Not really. I prefer mint chocolate chip, to be honest." he pointed out as though it were common knowledge and as such didn't really need saying at all, "Psh, you're such a kill-joy.. I guess he could always drink it, then. Or I'll just bring him some more later." Akira went on with a light shrug, shaking his head. In a way it was a good thing that Agito didn't plan on switching anytime soon; for some reason around Akito he was particularly awkward and unusually quiet especially when Akito ran out of things to say, something he wasn't all too fond of and quite understandably so.
Akira waved his hand dismissively, "Told you I was a good guy but you just wouldn't believe me" he pointed out with a smile that screamed 'I told you so' even though it was blatantly obvious Agito was being sarcastic. "Well yeah, it's only fair. Then there's the fact that I have to cut his sandwiches into little hearts or he throws a hissy, but all in a days work." Akira explained, playing along with an amused snort. Luckily Kaito wasn't particularly picky, most nights they ate whatever was around provided it looked safe enough to eat and in the event that it wasn't it was more a case of finding the nearest take-out place.
"I'm not being a pansy; it's cold and numb, prick." Akira grumbled fixing Agito with a rather immature scowl for all he had a perfectly valid point, "I was either going to bring that or put a ton of sugar in your coffee so suck it up already."
"Well yeah, but no one said you couldn't tip me while I was treating you~ They'll be delivered at a later date; I couldn't see any in the kitchen. You know. Where you get the food."