It looked like she was about to decide to leave when the waitress came to the table with her plate.
The helmet suddenly locked on the plate and followed its shifting as the waitress was putting it on the table.
Oddly, it reminded Tetsuo of a Battle Razor turret following a Blood Dragon ship to deliver the killing blow. "M..Master won't know..?"
He nodded and replied with a chuckle "Aa.." "O.K..." she eventually said before sitting down and playing with the spoon in her teacup.
Slightly smiling he picked up his tea cup, but instead of taking a sip kept watching her.
A little hand was moving at that time to pick up a biscuit, and the helmet turned on the left while the kid was lifting the visor.
Shimizu could then hear some 'creesp creesp creesp', as if some squirrel was attacking a seed.
That called a short chuckle from him. Even though he wanted her to just take it easy, he couldn't help the amusement her sight was giving to him. After taking a sip from his cup he asked "So, how does it tastes?" "Biscuits aren't Liberty biscuits..." stated the kid in a mildly disappointed tone. "Haruriri thinks biscuits are sawawa biscuits.."
"You sure are familiar with this." noted the man after a wide smile appeared on his face. "But how does this one tastes? Not as good as Liberty biscuit, but good enough?"
"Harutsuki guesses biscuits are O.K..." eventually said the kid, done nibbling her biscuit and now busy lowering the visor back. "Well, I am glad you liked it. Gomen, I think it is hard to find the exact type you like."
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