Board Thread:Konoha Logs/@comment-24714922-20161224014041/@comment-24714922-20161224145846

There was obviously a knife and fork that came with their food and a straw in their drinks. Usually Taka didn't use straws but he was feeling lazy today, plus he didnt want to run the risk of spilling ice tea all over himself. Instead of using the knife and fork for his cinnamon roll (Both of which smelt and looked fantastic) he would tear a piece of it off and plop it in his mouth in a rather comical way, chewing and swallowing before sitting back and taking a sip from his drink. He would repeat this process over and over until he was finished, stopping only to talk "SO what? Your mother has like, dark hair and not so pretty eyes i'll assume?" He plopped more of the roll into his mouth as he waited for her answer.

At one point CHisa's leg collided with his as he stretched his out a bit which caused him to pause as they momentarily became entangled. Part of him was content to keep it like that but he pulled his leg back and freed hers regardless before laughing happily. He enjoyed Chisa's company he found. "So, do anything fun when you aren't delivery swords to people?" He would continue the small talk as they ate, hoping to get to know her better.