You wanted to be trolled, right Gilbert?
[While he wasn't a huge fan of the whole community living in the shelter, Hazama really wasn't much of a cook, and having the cafeteria right there was pretty convenient. Especially when you could order whatever you wanted. He found that he could even order something rather... special from back home. Puffer fish simmered in peppers and spices, but you couldn't tell that from looking at it. It actually looks more like toxic green and purple sludge, and smells about as good. It looks like something no one in their right mind would consider trying to eat. Still, the green haired man in the suit and hat approaches and sits down.]