[He releases his stretch, groaning quietly at the release of muscles recently exercised, and grabs the paper bag on his way back to the bed. He'll indulge Ren this time; normally he'd gripe about crumbs in the bedspread, but he's due to wash the sheets soon anyway.
Into Ren's grabby hands goes the bag, and he perches on the edge of the bed. If Ren wants him closer, he'll have to come to him, or pull him into himself. He isn't going to do all the work.
The question is an interesting one, though, enough that he pauses to consider it.]
You know, [he answers with a small note of curiosity,] I'm not certain that I have one. I'm quite certain I've told a magazine that I enjoy sushi, and that is true, but not to the exclusion of other foods. I suppose it truly depends on my mood.
[He shrugs a shoulder, gives Ren a smile to hide his own disquiet at the realization that he never truly thought about it.] Isn't that strange?
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[He releases his stretch, groaning quietly at the release of muscles recently exercised, and grabs the paper bag on his way back to the bed. He'll indulge Ren this time; normally he'd gripe about crumbs in the bedspread, but he's due to wash the sheets soon anyway.
Into Ren's grabby hands goes the bag, and he perches on the edge of the bed. If Ren wants him closer, he'll have to come to him, or pull him into himself. He isn't going to do all the work.
The question is an interesting one, though, enough that he pauses to consider it.]
You know, [he answers with a small note of curiosity,] I'm not certain that I have one. I'm quite certain I've told a magazine that I enjoy sushi, and that is true, but not to the exclusion of other foods. I suppose it truly depends on my mood.
[He shrugs a shoulder, gives Ren a smile to hide his own disquiet at the realization that he never truly thought about it.] Isn't that strange?