He’s not paying any mind to the other as he steps into the room. Ginshi is quiet, he’s focused on spreading the mayonnaise onto the bread slice, ever so carefully placing ham, cheese, turkey, Captain Crunch, pickles, roast beef, Cheetos, ranch dip, and the sugar from pixie sticks onto the sandwich. With a third bread slice in hand, he turns around in order to face Mutsuki, a twisted grin on his cheeks. ❝ MY WEAPON IS BREADY! I’VE GOT YOU IN MY SLICE PAL! ❞ Words are yelled, and his arm is brought back as far as he could bring it before he chucks the bread right square in the middle of Tooru’s face.