[Nansen is none the wiser to Rokurou's sudden perk-up of interest, instead assuming, as they head into the grocery store, that he's simply excited at the sight of all the food and snacks.]
[Nansen knows he is. Look at all this stuff!!]
N-nyaaa... So tasty looking, mrow.... [Nansen stops in front of a case of frozen prepared foods, nearly salivating at the sight of the prepared chicken dinners on the covers. Wow, and they even have that 'ice cream' stuff here!!]
[Modern markets were a marvel.]
Chocolate, huh..... Mm, mmm... [Finally peeling himself off of huffing breath all over the poor freezer case (the guy stocking it down the aisle looks pretty annoyed), he follows Rokurou to the candy aisle.]
[The box of kitty-faced candy earns him a flat look.] ........Are you makin' fun of me? ..Nya... --D-dammit..........! [His hand snaps over his mouth again... This damn curse...!]
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[Nansen knows he is. Look at all this stuff!!]
N-nyaaa... So tasty looking, mrow.... [Nansen stops in front of a case of frozen prepared foods, nearly salivating at the sight of the prepared chicken dinners on the covers. Wow, and they even have that 'ice cream' stuff here!!]
[Modern markets were a marvel.]
Chocolate, huh..... Mm, mmm... [Finally peeling himself off of huffing breath all over the poor freezer case (the guy stocking it down the aisle looks pretty annoyed), he follows Rokurou to the candy aisle.]
[The box of kitty-faced candy earns him a flat look.] ........Are you makin' fun of me? ..Nya... --D-dammit..........! [His hand snaps over his mouth again... This damn curse...!]