[ Shirabu only gives Semi a nod before, by some miracle, probably working through some more kid stubbornness and having to promise more hugs and lap time after dinner, he gets Rui situated in his seat. He lingers a moment longer, just to be sure he's not taking some designated seat before taking the chair across from Semi's.
(Later, he'll think how this whole dinner was a lot less awkward than he ever thought it'd be - how, in a weird way, it almost felt like a family dinner.)
He claps his hands together and politely bows his head. ] Thank you for the food. [ And then it's time to eat! He won't say as much out-loud (he's always been a quiet eater) but he's especially pleased that there's some shirasu on the table. But everything is!!! really good!!! what the fuck!!!!!! ]
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(Later, he'll think how this whole dinner was a lot less awkward than he ever thought it'd be - how, in a weird way, it almost felt like a family dinner.)
He claps his hands together and politely bows his head. ] Thank you for the food. [ And then it's time to eat! He won't say as much out-loud (he's always been a quiet eater) but he's especially pleased that there's some shirasu on the table. But everything is!!! really good!!! what the fuck!!!!!! ]