"Pff, you wish, half-pint," he says before he really thinks better of it, and then there's that pang of wistful nostalgia again. Two half-pints make a whole. He really needs to stop accidentally doing that.
He hums in thought when Sora brings up the idea of pizza, though. He hadn't considered that; it's really just bread, sauce, and cheese, even an alien space station has to be able to do that, right?
"Maybe," he says, moving up toward the food line and letting his eyes move across the heated pans of offerings. Most of it looks pretty, uh... alien. There's some strange green noodly-looking stuff that appears to be moving of its own accord, something that resembles mashed potatoes but it's bright purple, and sliced meat of some sort, but it's far too dark to be any animal Axel is familiar with. Further down there are a few things that look a bit less bizarre, at least: something that might be ribs in barbecue sauce if you squint, some sort of fish, he thinks, and what is unmistakably rice, even if it's entirely the wrong color. "Hm... think we should ask? Or are you feeling especially brave today?"
He does want to get this conversation going--he's dying to know how Sora knows his human name, and why the kid's being so doggone friendly. He's sure there's a really strange and interesting story here, but he doesn't just want to wring it out of him. He'd really rather not fight Sora and Riku anymore; being on the same side sounds way easier, so playing nice and trying to be patient is par for the course, at least for the moment.
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He hums in thought when Sora brings up the idea of pizza, though. He hadn't considered that; it's really just bread, sauce, and cheese, even an alien space station has to be able to do that, right?
"Maybe," he says, moving up toward the food line and letting his eyes move across the heated pans of offerings. Most of it looks pretty, uh... alien. There's some strange green noodly-looking stuff that appears to be moving of its own accord, something that resembles mashed potatoes but it's bright purple, and sliced meat of some sort, but it's far too dark to be any animal Axel is familiar with. Further down there are a few things that look a bit less bizarre, at least: something that might be ribs in barbecue sauce if you squint, some sort of fish, he thinks, and what is unmistakably rice, even if it's entirely the wrong color. "Hm... think we should ask? Or are you feeling especially brave today?"
He does want to get this conversation going--he's dying to know how Sora knows his human name, and why the kid's being so doggone friendly. He's sure there's a really strange and interesting story here, but he doesn't just want to wring it out of him. He'd really rather not fight Sora and Riku anymore; being on the same side sounds way easier, so playing nice and trying to be patient is par for the course, at least for the moment.