"Hash browns, I guess," Cynder said, recognizing it as something she had sampled on her last visit.
"Yeah, I guess you could call it armor," B.G. said. "It didn't really look like armor, but it sure was tough." He recalled how Mikoto had taken a pointblank shot from his virus breath.
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"Where should we sit?" Yuusuke asked Tsukaka.
"I suppose we should sit near the people that are here," he replied. "Maybe listening to them talk will give me some idea of what I'm supposed to do here."
"You mean what we're supposed to do here," Yuusuke said as they made their way to a table.
"You're only tagging along because you can't get back to your world," they sat down and began eating.