[ He would never say no to a snack, for whatever it's worth. Prison hadn't been nearly as bad as it could have been because Amos found the food amazing. He didn't mind that it was the same day in and day out; he's used to a utilitarian lifestyle. But it had all been natural. For him, that was a luxury. Here, with so much more variety while maintaining, surpassing the quality in cases? Holy shit.
He mimics Himeka as she waves at the women, his a far more awkward one, like waving at people isn't a thing he does. (It isn't.) A soft huff of amusement at enjoy your meat, though. He gets the sentiment, but also... heh.
Amos needs no prompting to follow her, comfortable in the pace she's walking at. He looks down at Himeka, kind of surprised by her statement. ]
Really? [ His brow furrows. ] Why?
[ It's a genuine question; he's never been the kind of person others actually want around. Managed to carve out a little hole for himself back home, but it took thirty-some years to figure it out. For the most part, people want him to stay the fuck away. He doesn't blame them. That anyone would want him to visit on the regular is... huh. ]
You already seem right at home, doing stuff like this.
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He mimics Himeka as she waves at the women, his a far more awkward one, like waving at people isn't a thing he does. (It isn't.) A soft huff of amusement at enjoy your meat, though. He gets the sentiment, but also... heh.
Amos needs no prompting to follow her, comfortable in the pace she's walking at. He looks down at Himeka, kind of surprised by her statement. ]
Really? [ His brow furrows. ] Why?
[ It's a genuine question; he's never been the kind of person others actually want around. Managed to carve out a little hole for himself back home, but it took thirty-some years to figure it out. For the most part, people want him to stay the fuck away. He doesn't blame them. That anyone would want him to visit on the regular is... huh. ]
You already seem right at home, doing stuff like this.