[ That was unexpectedly kind of her. In all honesty, Ryuko could do with more carbs with all the energy she exerts, not to mention feeding blood to her alien clothes on a weekly basis.
But she's not heartless, and the mention of Mako only softens Ryuko further. Sharing food is what the Mankanshoku's taught her, and no matter what you're eating, if it's good or bad, it always tastes best when it's eaten together.
Ryuko gently slides the sandwich back to Nonon, avoiding eye contact for a moment. ]
...Senketsu won't shut up about my BMI again.
[ Which is not true. Senketsu is dormant and unresponsive, because even her clothes need sleep. ] And I don't need you yappin' about it, too, so...
action;
But she's not heartless, and the mention of Mako only softens Ryuko further. Sharing food is what the Mankanshoku's taught her, and no matter what you're eating, if it's good or bad, it always tastes best when it's eaten together.
Ryuko gently slides the sandwich back to Nonon, avoiding eye contact for a moment. ]
...Senketsu won't shut up about my BMI again.
[ Which is not true. Senketsu is dormant and unresponsive, because even her clothes need sleep. ] And I don't need you yappin' about it, too, so...
[ s-so eat it, idiot, don't make her feel bad. ]