[ Shoutout to a fellow Yellow Man. Still, Hunk kinda has to resist reaching out to touch, to check that it's not some kind of open wound. He manages, of course, but... It might be audible, the nervous swallow before he pushes up a big smile that doesn't quite keep the worry from his eyes. ]
Hey, man. [ He holds up the food package. ] I've got congee and rousong. I can do up an egg or two, too, if you want.
[ His expression has calmed into something more earnest and hopeful. Hopefully it's a decent meal, and Hunk can help make whatever shitty situation this is a little better. ]
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Hey, man. [ He holds up the food package. ] I've got congee and rousong. I can do up an egg or two, too, if you want.
[ His expression has calmed into something more earnest and hopeful. Hopefully it's a decent meal, and Hunk can help make whatever shitty situation this is a little better. ]