Oh god this girl was painfully formal. Lighter made a self-conscious effort not to slouch in his seat just so he wouldn't horribly offend her. That was about the extent of his "proper" behaviour though.
"I dunno what any of this stuff really is," he admitted, staring at the menu like it was in another language. He could recognize some of the ingredients that were listed, but what the hell was the dish itself supposed to look like, with all these fancy-schamncy terms all over the place? "I guess this salad looks okay..."
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"I dunno what any of this stuff really is," he admitted, staring at the menu like it was in another language. He could recognize some of the ingredients that were listed, but what the hell was the dish itself supposed to look like, with all these fancy-schamncy terms all over the place? "I guess this salad looks okay..."