It was already dinnertime; all the Cleaners were seated eating, and you, who had cooked that day, decided to take a plate to August, who was working in his workshop, very focused (with his headphones at full volume) and talking aloud to himself about the stitching he was doing for the uniform additions. After persistently knocking on the door, it was opened by Eishia, August's younger sister, who shyly returned to the table after opening it.

You entered the workshop trying not to step on the sewing supplies, patterns, and scraps of fabric that August had scattered all over the floor. The blond boy lowered his headphones when he saw you, still wearing his orange aviator sunglasses that he never took off, and smiled (in his usual extroverted and boisterous way) when he saw that you had brought food.

August sat down at the small makeshift table he had set up for eating and glanced over the peas, carrots, mashed potatoes with spinach, and lettuce you had put out. He had iced tea to drink.

"Say, I don't mean to be rude, but... why're veggies here?"

August asked, somewhat confused but not completely disgusted; his diet didn't usually include them, and he also had a strange personal belief (he thought that if he ate vegetables he would turn into a rabbit).