[Oh, right. Guess he never did introduce himself. Well, problem solved now.
Once Zekarion takes his portion, Scott immediately takes a bite out of his corndog, the teen obviously hungry and wanting to eat for a while now. The whole thing about the food being drugged doesn't even seem to stop or slow his pace, with Scott taking another bite and obnoxiously chewing before he sends Zekarion another flat look.
Dude, does this guy ever stop complaining?]
It's carnival food. [He can't really remember when food's been drugged before, but also, he wouldn't be entirely surprised either. The locals have been ruder and everything... but wouldn't that be bad for business? Maybe one could say the same thing about the fortune teller. Whatever.]
If it doesn't give you food poisoning in some way, then something is actually wrong with it. [...] If you're not going to eat it, then just give it back to me.
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Once Zekarion takes his portion, Scott immediately takes a bite out of his corndog, the teen obviously hungry and wanting to eat for a while now. The whole thing about the food being drugged doesn't even seem to stop or slow his pace, with Scott taking another bite and obnoxiously chewing before he sends Zekarion another flat look.
Dude, does this guy ever stop complaining?]
It's carnival food. [He can't really remember when food's been drugged before, but also, he wouldn't be entirely surprised either. The locals have been ruder and everything... but wouldn't that be bad for business? Maybe one could say the same thing about the fortune teller. Whatever.]
If it doesn't give you food poisoning in some way, then something is actually wrong with it. [...] If you're not going to eat it, then just give it back to me.