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"So how was it? Your first fast food experience?" I asked Lucas when we got back to his car.
"Food experience was average at best." He shrugged. "I am a little used to crowded places so that's fine, but the self-service thing was definitely something I don't like." Lucas scrunched his face to show his dislike.
I only shrugged at that reaction, already expecting that evaluation.
"Well of course you're used to crowded places. Girls crowd and fawn over you for some reason I couldn't quite grasp, and you're always out partying at clubs or someplace else. And of course, for a pompous young master like you who's used to being served since young, you would absolutely hate the self-service policy." I nodded at myself, thinking I've definitely analyzed the kind of lifestyle Lucas had.
My cheek was suddenly squeezed hard by Lucas.
"Ouch! What was that for?" I yelped as I faced him with accusing eyes.
