What was Tsuzuki, his mother? Hisoka's scowl deepened, he could take care of himself even if he wasn't at the moment Yet as much as he wanted to pummel that into his idiot partner's head he knew nothing short of actually eating would shut him up. That and the boy had a feeling that if he tried anything he'd fall over and then Tsuzuki would freak out more.

A lose-lose situation.

The boy glanced at the food, stomach roiling at the sight of whatever it was. It looked disgusting... At least they had some sort of rice...?