"Are you paying for this? It looks expensive!" Damian said, looking at the food on the table.
It was seafood, and that was expensive!
"Of course. I know a student like you does not have money," Vanessa said, chuckling.
"Hey, you don't need to spill that on my face, you know that? Anyway, what do you think about this tournament? Have you watched one before?" Damian asked, grabbing the chopsticks on the table and grabbing some seafood.
"Me? This is my first time in person, but I watched one on TV. The tournament is wild! A sad thing is it is only for you, new students, or else I will participate," Vanessa said.
"I bet you would."
Despite speaking with her, Damian kept looking through the restaurant window. For some reason, the feeling of someone chasing him had yet to disappear, and now he felt someone was watching while he ate.
It was uncomfortable and scary at the same time!
"Who is it?"
