[Chrono very carefully does not say anything about the rumbling stomach he just heard. That would be rude, and his mother raised him to have more tact than that.
But hey, she took it. Progress! He manages a grin in return.]
You're welcome. [....He'll chance letting his mouth run a little?] It sounds like you're about due, anyway. [His grin goes a little lopsided as he says it; the verbal poke has no force behind it, but it's an icebreaker? Maybe? is this how conversation works, he has no idea]
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But hey, she took it. Progress! He manages a grin in return.]
You're welcome. [....He'll chance letting his mouth run a little?] It sounds like you're about due, anyway. [His grin goes a little lopsided as he says it; the verbal poke has no force behind it, but it's an icebreaker? Maybe?
is this how conversation works, he has no idea]