[Blue wonders what they look like... He'd had plenty of desserts with strange fruits all over them already- although he can't immediately call to mind one that tasted quite like this.]
[He sits, and just enjoys watching Killua pick through the cookies, find the flavors he likes, and munch. He enjoys talking to him over his snacks, sharing little, stupid, unimportant differences about their worlds, learning about each other.]
[He wants to know so much about Killua- there's so much he doesn't know, so much Killua is too nervous to tell him. And he knows... There are things he doesn't understand, or can't understand- but he wants to try. He wants to understand, and he wants to be understood, too.]
[Blue snaps out of his spacing out and blinks, then smirks.] What, you're saying you eat stuff other than my home cooking? Tch, and I go through all the trouble of finding stuff you'll actually eat! ...Picky...
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[Blue wonders what they look like... He'd had plenty of desserts with strange fruits all over them already- although he can't immediately call to mind one that tasted quite like this.]
[He sits, and just enjoys watching Killua pick through the cookies, find the flavors he likes, and munch. He enjoys talking to him over his snacks, sharing little, stupid, unimportant differences about their worlds, learning about each other.]
[He wants to know so much about Killua- there's so much he doesn't know, so much Killua is too nervous to tell him. And he knows... There are things he doesn't understand, or can't understand- but he wants to try. He wants to understand, and he wants to be understood, too.]
[Blue snaps out of his spacing out and blinks, then smirks.] What, you're saying you eat stuff other than my home cooking? Tch, and I go through all the trouble of finding stuff you'll actually eat! ...Picky...