It's not wasted unless you decide to waste it by throwing it away!
[ Childe's voice raises, the playfullness and the obnoxious tone and behavior dissipating as if they never had been there. Childe isn't looking at Johnny now, just starting down at the bag b he had in his lap. His tone is demanding that he be listened to, an authoritative no nonsense command from someone who controls armies and expects not bullshit. ]
No matter who you are, what side you take, what you believe in, even how you treat other people will ever dictate that you somehow deserve more or less than the food you need to thrive. I'm not wasting anything on you. No one around me goes without the same quality and quantity of food I eat. Because making sure people are fed is always the right thing to do. You don't let people starve or even go hungry unless you are starving yourself. Got it?
[ picking something out of the bag, Childe unwraps what is seen to be a literally identical breakfast item that he just gave Johnny. No better ingredients, no bigger or more indulgent in any way; they are exactly the same.
Right before the Kenoma aion goes to take a bite of his own, though he speaks up again, this time his nose lifted indignantly as he still refuses to look at Johnny for saying such stupid garbage. It's different, though, than second ago. He sounds a little miffed but it's back to having some emotion in it speaking normally without any sort of commanding tone— basically back to being a pushy freak or whatever. He's calmed down despite it seeming the opposite. ]
For the record, Kenoma essence isn't able to mixed into food. It's not soluble in any way, so there's no way to conceal it in cooking or baking unless you don't check your food visually before eating it. If you can't see it on the food then it's not there.
We don't exactly enjoy doing things the hard way when it comes to you guys. There's a reason we tend to shove it down your throat: it's because we have no easier way to do it.
And, I'm not really sure if being called a freak by you is a compliment or not unless you explain what you mean by it. So, what is it? I'm crazy, I'm stupid, I'm a monster, I'm too nice, I'm a manipulator, I'm treating an enemy like a basic human being when he doesn't even bother to treat himself as one?
Hmph, don't sling shit without making your point clear or it might not stick like you want it to.
[ bites passively aggressively into his breakfast because he's rambled way way more than necessary. ]
no subject
[ Childe's voice raises, the playfullness and the obnoxious tone and behavior dissipating as if they never had been there. Childe isn't looking at Johnny now, just starting down at the bag b he had in his lap. His tone is demanding that he be listened to, an authoritative no nonsense command from someone who controls armies and expects not bullshit. ]
No matter who you are, what side you take, what you believe in, even how you treat other people will ever dictate that you somehow deserve more or less than the food you need to thrive. I'm not wasting anything on you. No one around me goes without the same quality and quantity of food I eat. Because making sure people are fed is always the right thing to do. You don't let people starve or even go hungry unless you are starving yourself. Got it?
[ picking something out of the bag, Childe unwraps what is seen to be a literally identical breakfast item that he just gave Johnny. No better ingredients, no bigger or more indulgent in any way; they are exactly the same.
Right before the Kenoma aion goes to take a bite of his own, though he speaks up again, this time his nose lifted indignantly as he still refuses to look at Johnny for saying such stupid garbage. It's different, though, than second ago. He sounds a little miffed but it's back to having some emotion in it speaking normally without any sort of commanding tone— basically back to being a pushy freak or whatever. He's calmed down despite it seeming the opposite. ]
For the record, Kenoma essence isn't able to mixed into food. It's not soluble in any way, so there's no way to conceal it in cooking or baking unless you don't check your food visually before eating it. If you can't see it on the food then it's not there.
We don't exactly enjoy doing things the hard way when it comes to you guys. There's a reason we tend to shove it down your throat: it's because we have no easier way to do it.
And, I'm not really sure if being called a freak by you is a compliment or not unless you explain what you mean by it. So, what is it? I'm crazy, I'm stupid, I'm a monster, I'm too nice, I'm a manipulator, I'm treating an enemy like a basic human being when he doesn't even bother to treat himself as one?
Hmph, don't sling shit without making your point clear or it might not stick like you want it to.
[ bites passively aggressively into his breakfast because he's rambled way way more than necessary. ]