Okay, that definitely sounded good. Not that Ginko's standards for food were too high to begin with. "Think I'll go with the same. I pretty much trust your judgement on this stuff, anyway."
JW went forward and ordered a double of his usual. After a little waiting around, two plastic trays were presented to them. He grabbed his and nodded for Ginko to take his own while he ventured off to a spot behind the trash/soda/condiments station to sit.
"Might wanna take the frosty slow or you'll get a brainfreeze."
He was slow about getting started with his meal. He unwrapped his small-ish burger and tore it in two before any of it reached his mouth. His poor fries lay abandoned for the time being. JW's rep for spreading everything around his plate extended even into the fast food realm.
Ginko followed JW over to sit down, looking over his food and giving a small nod at the warning. "I'll keep that in mind."
While JW may have spread everything around, Ginko wasted no time in getting his food from its packaging to his mouth. He took a big bite of his burger, making a pleased sound around his mouthful of food. "--This is pretty good."
Taking forever on his own meal gave him plenty of time to watch Ginko enjoy his. He was just so damn cute the way his face lit up. JW decided that that marked Wendy's as a success.
"Best part is it's affordable! We can come here any time you like."
"Seriously?" He grinned, looking up from his burger. "That's good to hear."
Then something occurred to him, and he gave a thoughtful hum. "...Come to think of it, I don't think I've shown you much in the way of food from where I'm from, have I?"
Ginko nodded enthusiastically, clearly making his own plans just from that. "Yeah... y'know what, next time I should bring something from the village."
He figured he could afford some extra food once in a while, and every so often someone would give him food as thanks for his help with the Suiko infestation (and a few more minor outbreaks since), anyway.
He watched JW and raised an eyebrow slightly, glancing between the different food items before following JW's example. "...Alright, let's try it."
"Sure, sure." He popped the fry into his mouth as a SYMBOL OF RELIABILITY. You can trust him, Ginko. No fizz here. This time. "If you like this stuff, I'll show you a Baskin Robbins sometime. There's more flavors than you can probably imagine."
So long as that number was smaller than thirty one.
The fries-in-frosty thing seems to go over well, and Ginko doesn't waste any time in repeating the 'test'. And, yep, no weird fizzing! Half the time he doesn't know what to expect from food JW suggests to him.
"Yup. Ice cream. What you've got there is a milkshake which is a thinner version so it's drinkable but...you get the idea! It's cold and sweet and terrible for you."
JW started crumpling up the paper for his sandwich after having spread it around to his satisfaction. It looked (to him anyway) like he'd eaten more than he actually did. Fries weren't so easy to do that trick with so he admitted defeat and ate most of those.
But then he got an idea. A SLY idea. A romantic idea and generously held out the little box and deposited them onto Ginko's tray.
Ginko looked up in surprise from his mostly-disappeared food, then nodded, giving JW a grin. "Thanks... aren't you going to eat more of your sandwich, at least, though?"
Sorry, JW, Ginko pays way too close of attention to anything involving food for that to work on him so easily.
JW's brows struggled to stay lifted and innocent as he subtly tugged his crumpled up sandwich wrapper closer to himself, least Ginko decide to inspect it.
"Ahah! Sorry, pal, there's none left. If you're wanting another, I'll grab you one for the road."
The Hawksaw man gave Ginko a broad shrug with his bony shoulders.
"I feel alright." JW did his best to blink at Ginko as though this was a situation he had never encountered before. "No different than usual...are you ready to go?"
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JW went forward and ordered a double of his usual. After a little waiting around, two plastic trays were presented to them. He grabbed his and nodded for Ginko to take his own while he ventured off to a spot behind the trash/soda/condiments station to sit.
"Might wanna take the frosty slow or you'll get a brainfreeze."
He was slow about getting started with his meal. He unwrapped his small-ish burger and tore it in two before any of it reached his mouth. His poor fries lay abandoned for the time being. JW's rep for spreading everything around his plate extended even into the fast food realm.
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While JW may have spread everything around, Ginko wasted no time in getting his food from its packaging to his mouth. He took a big bite of his burger, making a pleased sound around his mouthful of food. "--This is pretty good."
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"Best part is it's affordable! We can come here any time you like."
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Then something occurred to him, and he gave a thoughtful hum. "...Come to think of it, I don't think I've shown you much in the way of food from where I'm from, have I?"
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"Don't think so...besides that tea you brought for us during the mountain trip."
He said this carefully. He didn't want to make the invitation too open or that would cause Problems for his stupid convoluted personal rule set.
"Hey, try this." JW grabbed one of his fries and dipped it into the frosty.
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He figured he could afford some extra food once in a while, and every so often someone would give him food as thanks for his help with the Suiko infestation (and a few more minor outbreaks since), anyway.
He watched JW and raised an eyebrow slightly, glancing between the different food items before following JW's example. "...Alright, let's try it."
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So long as that number was smaller than thirty one.
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"Flavors of what? More of this kind of thing?"
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JW started crumpling up the paper for his sandwich after having spread it around to his satisfaction. It looked (to him anyway) like he'd eaten more than he actually did. Fries weren't so easy to do that trick with so he admitted defeat and ate most of those.
But then he got an idea. A SLY idea. A romantic idea and generously held out the little box and deposited them onto Ginko's tray.
"Here, I've had about all the salt I can take."
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Sorry, JW, Ginko pays way too close of attention to anything involving food for that to work on him so easily.
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JW lied straight through his remaining teeth all the while giving Ginko a bright smile.
"You take take your time, I don't mind."
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Ginko frowned, leaning forward slightly and crossing his arms on the table. Time for Concerned Ginko, apparently.
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"Ahah! Sorry, pal, there's none left. If you're wanting another, I'll grab you one for the road."
Time to flip it back around!
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"I'm fine, but are you sure you aren't still hungry? Seriously, it didn't look like you actually ate much of that at all."
Thinking back on it, he hadn't really ever seen JW eat very much...
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"I feel alright." JW did his best to blink at Ginko as though this was a situation he had never encountered before. "No different than usual...are you ready to go?"
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He was still frowning. This would not be the end of this, that was for sure.