[That, uh, that particular phrasing sort of sends him for a loop, and he looks a little shocked for a very short moment. Oh. Um. Well. Surely that was a purely coincidental word choice.
He presses on like Nothing Strange may have just happened, but sounds, perhaps, a little more measured in tone.] They're... they're just onigiri.
[You are heaping way too much praise on him for these!]
I do mean it, though. Help yourself to however many you want.
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He presses on like Nothing Strange may have just happened, but sounds, perhaps, a little more measured in tone.] They're... they're just onigiri.
[You are heaping way too much praise on him for these!]
I do mean it, though. Help yourself to however many you want.