[keigo can't help but laugh at dabi's response. it feels light and airy, like a good laugh he hasn't had in awhile. whatever anxiety or awkwardness he felt before is long gone now.]
Be my guest. I would be insulted if you didn't.
[he teases, only stumbling a bit after the shove before he keeps following.
keigo looks at the shrimp bag curiously, only because he wouldn't mind trying it. maybe for next time. he didn't want to have any sort of seafood taste on his tongue and dabi to get disgusted by it.]
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Be my guest. I would be insulted if you didn't.
[he teases, only stumbling a bit after the shove before he keeps following.
keigo looks at the shrimp bag curiously, only because he wouldn't mind trying it. maybe for next time. he didn't want to have any sort of seafood taste on his tongue and dabi to get disgusted by it.]
Like ice cream? Or cakes?