a starter for @ofenimgas !
“mr. han, this is so good,” ezra says, a big smile on his face as he samples the new dish on the menu. his cheeks are puffed up, showing slight hints of his eyes from beneath them. it’s like clockwork to him, coming over just to see what new foods they have for him to try. really, at this point his enthusiasm may seem like overkill (and okay, sometimes it is) but he does love the food at the restaurant. it’s a place where they always pay attention to him and don’t mind as much if he talks for too long — if they do, they don’t show it. it’s perfect. he finishes the last of his dish when he sees a familiar blonde enter the shop, making him wave his hand in the air. “jo! hey!” he quickly uses his free hand to wipe his mouth before sitting up straight, using both hands now to wave to her.












