[Watching him watching from a distance for a moment before he's coming up to stand beside him and nudging his shoulder gently.]
Hey. I'm hungry. [Or, more like, he thinks you're probably hungry.] We should go grab some of that food, right?
[He has their (very pathetic) offering to this potluck... He didn't want them to show up empty-handed but it's................... toast. with sakura jam on it. You're welcome, Miracle Country.]