He smiled a little, always happy to make a new friend. "You can call me Frank. I do wish we were meeting under better circumstances, though."
He paused after giving Sakuta his name, looking at the sack in his lap sadly. Of all the human sensations he'd come to see as luxuries he'd never have in his original body, taste was one of his favorites, every meal a delight as he discovered the wonderful qualities of food. It was unfortunate that with the illness had come a certain aversion to it, his body seeming to reject it more and more every day until he felt he ought not risk eating at all, lest he want to risk upsetting his stomach again.
And that was the case at that moment, his grumbling middle feeling less like hunger and more like sickness. It was hard to distinguish the two, at times. "Oh, I would, but I'm afraid it'd just come back up again," he said plainly.
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He paused after giving Sakuta his name, looking at the sack in his lap sadly. Of all the human sensations he'd come to see as luxuries he'd never have in his original body, taste was one of his favorites, every meal a delight as he discovered the wonderful qualities of food. It was unfortunate that with the illness had come a certain aversion to it, his body seeming to reject it more and more every day until he felt he ought not risk eating at all, lest he want to risk upsetting his stomach again.
And that was the case at that moment, his grumbling middle feeling less like hunger and more like sickness. It was hard to distinguish the two, at times. "Oh, I would, but I'm afraid it'd just come back up again," he said plainly.