Mmfh-- [He covers his mouth, which is still full.] Ih is!
[His knee lifts away from hers, at first, and then gingerly sinks back into place, as if shy to touch. Obi keeps on as if unaware of the point of contact, quickly chewing his bite of bun with wide eyes (well, wide for him) as if he's in a race against time to get it the heck in his belly. Once he swallows, he exclaims:]
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[His knee lifts away from hers, at first, and then gingerly sinks back into place, as if shy to touch. Obi keeps on as if unaware of the point of contact, quickly chewing his bite of bun with wide eyes (well, wide for him) as if he's in a race against time to get it the heck in his belly. Once he swallows, he exclaims:]
Man, aunties can cook! Where do I get one?
[He hurries to take another bite. Homf.]