"What's up, babe?" Mickey answered casually as ever when he received a phone call from Velina.
"Hey dude, do you remember where was the place when we ate fried chicken the last time? The one that I told you was so spicy, remember now?" Velina asked to the point of this glutton man.
"Oh… Yeah, of course! It was Chicken Seoul restaurant! Why? Do you want to have lunch over there? I do not mind, though!" Mickey answered quickly.
Regarding food, he certainly did not need to spend a long time thinking about it. He basically could devour anything.
It was simply his hidden superpower.
"Yes, yes! All of a sudden I thought about that place, LOL! So, why don't we have fried chicken for lunch and something else too? Do you wanna come with us?"
"Hmm, that is not so bad!" On the other side of the phone, Mickey nodded his head in agreement, even though he knew that Velina could not see his gesture.
