Watching out for crime and danger was a tiring job… or it would be, if he wasn’t a Servant. But where it didn’t tire him out per say, it certainly could make him hungry. As such, seeing how it was around lunch time, the beefy man decided it’d be a good time to eat something.
Two somewhat large burgers with a heaping helping of fries were all his, and he couldn’t help but find them delicious-looking. The burgers at fast food joints he’d gotten before always felt small– but these gourmet burgers were bigger than he expected.
“Kuu…! Golden buns, golden toppings, and meat cooked well-golden! This is looking better by the second,” Kintoki greedily mumbles to himself, picking one up with one of his large hands… before pausing. Eh? Was someone looking at him?
… Someone totally was, yeah! Watching the nearby woman constantly glancing at him, Kintoki shut his mouth and paused, eyes hidden by his dark shades staring at the other.
Well… she wasn’t saying anything. But she definitely looked like she wanted something.
“… Heh heh. Yo, lady!” And so, waving his burger hand at the other, Kintoki grins. “You gonna keep lookin’ at me or are you gonna say somethin’?! Just because I’m so golden doesn’t mean I’m not approachable, gahaha! What’s up?”
Oh, no. Oh no. This is some deja vu. Jinako really is no good with these enthusiastic types.
But the burger draws her a little closer. How long has it been since she’s eaten? Some time ago she found some chips somewhere, she thinks. The hunger-induced delirium is already setting in. Jinako quickly wonders if she should just escape and see if she can steal any food from her roommates -- but she can already tell she’s in the clutches of another person who’s bad at minding their own business. Best to try and make it through this survival round and get maybe one french fry as a shitty reward.
“......I have money and I’m no lowlife, but...” Liar, on both counts. “...that. That looks like too much food. I’ve gotta help you. I can’t help but pity you about it, y’know?!”
Suddenly, Jinako’s stomach growled again, and she quickly hid her belly from view, sweating nervously. Poor gremlin.