[Oh, yeah, Nico already knew Yusuke was a show off. But knowing that didn't mean the performance didn't enthrall him. He claps lightly when the bowel is placed before him and breaks the chopsticks.]
Itadakimasu.
[He hasn't mastered chopsticks yet but is passable when using them, so hopefully, no one's offended when he starts eating. He starts with the chicken because he really could use the protein.]
[The first half of the late night shift is always the most fun, in his opinion — young people filling their bellies before they go out to bars, packs of friends out for a late dinner, boisterous gamblers drinking beer like water. Which is to say: definitely no offense, maybe some friendly ribbing.
Meanwhile, Yusuke is trying to multitask, moving on to the rest of his orders while also shoving food in his face.]
What, that the best you got? [around a mouthful of fries:] It's damn good, is what it is.
[Nico mostly watches Yusuke, shying a bit from people, his face turning a little pink when a handsome guy around his age ribs him a little about his chopstick skills.]
I'm not an expert on ramen, so I can't really say.
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Itadakimasu.
[He hasn't mastered chopsticks yet but is passable when using them, so hopefully, no one's offended when he starts eating. He starts with the chicken because he really could use the protein.]
Mmm... This is good.
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Meanwhile, Yusuke is trying to multitask, moving on to the rest of his orders while also shoving food in his face.]
What, that the best you got? [around a mouthful of fries:] It's damn good, is what it is.
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I'm not an expert on ramen, so I can't really say.
[Another slurp of noodles.]
But it's good. Feels good going down.