It was a lively breakfast, far lively for Toshirou's taste in fact. Seeing everyone eat so much, and so fast, only reminded him of home, and how it felt to eat actual homemade cooking.
'I really miss you all, Chiyo, Kaa-chan'
He picked at his food, a frown twisting itself on his face as he remembered his mother and childhood friend.
"Is the food not to your liking?" Eva asked, genuinely concerned if he was not satisfied with the meal.
It seemed her voice, jolted him out of his thoughts.
"Ah, sorry about that, Eva. The food is really good, I was just reminded of home, is all." He said, giving her an apologetic smile.
"Wof cwourse che fwood wis goffod!" Tristan exclaimed with his mouth full.
The boy with pale grey hair sat on another table beside their own, raising his hand to emphasize how delicious the meal was.
