"Mitsy... Mitsy is fine," he assured her, with another small smile. Yes, far better than the other names he'd been granted.
He swiped another hand across his eyes as they walked, casting curious, almost cautious glances down the hall as he went. He'd only ever been to the cafeteria once before, and even then he hadn't been paying much attention to where he was going. This was all but new. "Ah... not too much," he said in response to the girl's question, giving a little start. "But I like the... the tomatoes."