"It does, I love mac and cheese." Scott agreed, moving to sit next to Daniel. He'd never met a Japanese person before, and he was marveling at the traditions and customs. Mr. Miyagi set Cokes by their plates, and a bottle of saki in the middle with the fried chicken he'd warmed up too.
"Boys may have some saki, soothe nerves." Mr. Miyagi said. Scott's eyes widened a little, but he nodded. "Okay, thanks, Mr. Miyagi." He moved to serve Mr. Miyagi first, and then Daniel. Only then did he fill his plate. He cracked open his Coke and took a sip.
He wondered how strong the saki was, and if it would ease his nerves.