Always miss this guy whenever I dig out FF6. <3

[trainplex]

Well, well! Look who's back!

[Sabin plants his hands on his hips and grins, unflappably cheerful. Even though it's been... well, a couple years since he's been properly brought out and about.]

Mad? Nah. You always come back, and I'm just happy to stretch my legs.

[He claps his hands together, opting to get right down to business.]

So how do we do this? You're too busy for one of those game things, yeah? What's a... "meme"?

...Hmmm. [He rubs his faintly stubbly chin in thought.] Looks like I've got some learning to do. How 'bout some food in the mean time? Can't learn on an empty stomach!

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[lovelyeyelashes]

[And here happens to be an incredibly amazing super chef. That is a furry bird lizard lady with the most beautiful eyelashes that have ever existed.]

Do you have any dietary restrictions?

[trainplex]

[If Sabin weren't already used to moogles and yetis and all kinds of weird wonders that the world of Final Fantasy has to offer, he might be a little alarmed. But this is also the guy who shoveled food on a phantom train down his throat, so he just flashes the furry bird lizard lady with beautiful eyelashes a smile.]

Nope! I'll give just about anything a shot. Did you have something in mind?

[lovelyeyelashes]

It's a chef's delight to cook for the hungry, so if you've no preference...

[The quality of a 'kitchen' put together in a few seconds by expertly throwing equipment into the air to land delicately in place isn't top notch, but Sabin better prepare himself for a meal beyond the imagination of humans.

She's pretty boss at this, so watch her put together a plate of cottage pie looking stuff.]

Torpedo Sausage mince, with Rock Potato.

[It is delectable, trust. In addition to super flavour, Rock Potato even when finely mashed, produces a crunchy texture with every bite despite being soft, whilst Torpedo Sausage practically melts when bitten.]

Please enjoy to your heart's content.

[uwaaooo]

Food? Where is? Mr. Thou have food?

[ You said the magic word! ]

[trainplex]

[Out of sheer habit, an incredibly exasperated sigh escapes him and--] For the last time, I'm not Mr. Thou--!

[And then it sinks in, Sabin blinks a couple times, and his exasperation quickly turns into enthusiasm.]

Gau! [He never thought he'd be so happy to see you, you adorable pain in the butt.] No food yet, but I was planning on finding some. I guess I can share with you.

[uwaaooo]

[ It's never the last time, Mr. Thou. You're doomed to a lifetime of goofy nicknames! ]

Yaoh, share! Hungryyyyyyy.

Maybe eat Mr. Thou, if too much hungry. Lots of meat! [ He grabs at one of Sabin's arms with a wide, toothy grin. ]