Ryota, Ryoma, Aku. All of them relaxing and chilling. Yang had planned this. She suddenly came into view, and set down a large tray of potstickers. Still warm and steaming, some sauce in a bowl in the center. Smirking at the three of them. "All right. I would like to play a game. These pot stickers are all vegetable, of course, with tofu. However, two of these have a large amount of Wasabi in it. Potsticker roulette. Choose your snack fate."
It almost felt like forever since they had all hung out, not that there was truth in that feeling when they often found each other in one another's company a lot more than not. Yang was a dear friend to all three after all, and more to a certain someone even if that had yet come to flourish into full, and time to hang out was always cherished by them. There was an urge to bring Ryou, the 'eldest' of the brother to Ryota and Ryoma, not wanting him to miss out on some group togetherness with them all present. Though, given that this would probably turn into a interesting disaster or something to that effect, it was probably best he wasn't present to deter them all from what was probably going to transpire. Though, getting lectured later was probably par for the course at this point.
There was an exchange of looks between the three when their warrior of a friend returned with the pot-stickers in hand and began to explain what they would be doing during their time together. It seemed they were about to play an interesting game of luck between them all that involved burning their mouths out.
"...you do remember that Aku practically inhales wasabi at every meal, correct?"
Ryota spoke up, a small smirk playing on his lips. It wasn't a shocker that the 'middle' of the triplets was aware of his beloved sorcerer's affinity for spicy food. Which probably was in relation to the shapeshifter's second element that he had an affinity for being fire. Spicy food just seemed like a natural predisposition that he had that went hand in hand with that quality. Feeling the sudden leaning weight on one side, finding the wizard in question resting now against him with a sly grin.
"Not that I mind, easy victory~"
Aku chimed in, the grin only growing as he spoke. It wasn't like it was a lie either, he practically smothered his food sometimes in wasabi. Flavor was key of course, but he liked it with a little kick and the hotter the better sometimes.
"You act like you're the only one who can handle heat."
Ryoma added, almost matching his brother's beloved's smirk with his own overly confident one. Tone matching the confidence as he spoke. Not that it was misplaced, confident not unfounded since like the wizard, he too had a fondness for spicy food. Whether or not if it was as high as Aku's own was probably about to be tested with the little game about to be played. A feeling of competitiveness starting to form in the air around them.
"Well, we'll just have to test just how much tolerant you are, now shall we?"
"Don't cry when you can't handle the heat."
There was a rolling of eyes from Ryota as the two's antics began before the game ever started. Shaking his head and turning to Yang with a small smirk.
"Well, I guess this will be a fun game."
