[He'd laugh. It's an amazing joke.

He rolls his eyes, and his voice briefly pitches upwards, a beautiful smile gracing his face.]

Really? Whatever could've given you the idea that I might have had any motive other than genuine recommendation?

[It melts away, back into honesty. He stares at the mystery sushi, not quite grimacing himself but clearly vaguely offended by its existence. This place is fucking bizarre.]

What a joke. Does this place even have chopsticks? [It's a western-style café. Goro is betting on no.]