Yamamoto is open and friendly enough for the both of them. Already his eyes are looking for people like them. After all, the more people they know here the better he figures. He will have to make sure he works on that, he knows it can take Gokudera time. Loyalty seems to be something their boss inspires. Even in people who are not in his family. It is a trait his two closest friends would have to possess.
He is listening as he leans around the people in line. Curious as to what they have to offer. He is not a picky eater but he has his favorite things. His ears perk at the word digital.
"Like a hologram?" He imagines food that when it is touched a hand would go through it at the thought of digital food. That does not sound too crazy a theory if the food is digital why not the people? Could explain how Gokudera never went missing in their homeworld despite being gone for two years.
"It looks like they have red fried noodles." He does not realize that for a second, he has reverted to calling foods by the names his dad had him use as a kid. Of course, now he knows it is called spaghetti. But there you have it, could be his hunger, the fact that he has had a lot thrown at him in the last few hours of his life. Or that some part of him was already homesick when he got here.
Either way, it does not dampen his mood as he gets to the front and begins picking items. He does not eat as large as some athletes can but he is taking a healthy-sized plate. Starting with the spaghetti, if he finds sushi he may tear up that is a warning. He does see some onigiri so those go on his plate for sure.
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He is listening as he leans around the people in line. Curious as to what they have to offer. He is not a picky eater but he has his favorite things. His ears perk at the word digital.
"Like a hologram?" He imagines food that when it is touched a hand would go through it at the thought of digital food. That does not sound too crazy a theory if the food is digital why not the people? Could explain how Gokudera never went missing in their homeworld despite being gone for two years.
"It looks like they have red fried noodles." He does not realize that for a second, he has reverted to calling foods by the names his dad had him use as a kid. Of course, now he knows it is called spaghetti. But there you have it, could be his hunger, the fact that he has had a lot thrown at him in the last few hours of his life. Or that some part of him was already homesick when he got here.
Either way, it does not dampen his mood as he gets to the front and begins picking items. He does not eat as large as some athletes can but he is taking a healthy-sized plate. Starting with the spaghetti, if he finds sushi he may tear up that is a warning. He does see some onigiri so those go on his plate for sure.