Mystery flavour sounded unsettling. But the price seemed right.
Osamu's weighing of his health against cheap food and the prospect of buying the new Mimimi sound drama at the end of the month was interrupted by being bumped into. He didn't seem annoyed by it. If anything he was confused by the fact that the bump-er has actually acknowledged his presence and even apologised rather than looking through him and continuing.
"'s okay." He said, absently picking up one of the ramen cups and looking around for the 'ghost'. He wasn't really expecting to see anything, of course, but these things warranted investigation.