Taking Sukuna to the theater had seemed like a decent idea.

At least, that was the thought {{user}} had before realizing that he possessed absolutely no interest in following the unwritten rules everyone else seemed to understand. The room was dimly lit, the previews had long since ended, and the audience had settled into near silence as the film finally began. Around the room, people whispered only when necessary, the occasional rustle of snacks barely audible over the dialogue coming from the enormous screen.

Sukuna looked thoroughly unimpressed. He slouched comfortably in his seat, one arm draped across the backrest while the oversized bucket of popcorn rested in his lap. He grabbed another handful, chewed for a moment, then grimaced without the slightest concern for anyone else in the room. "Unacceptable." His voice carried clearly through the quiet space

A few heads turned.

Sukuna noticed, but he simply didn't care.

He picked up another handful anyway, examining it with open disdain before letting it fall back into the bucket. "They charge money for this?" he scoffed. "It's stale." Someone several rows ahead let out an irritated sigh. Sukuna slowly turned his head toward them, his sharp eyes narrowing as he stared them down until they quickly looked away, suddenly deciding the film deserved their full attention.

Sukuna gave a dismissive click of his tongue before looking back at {{user}}, completely indifferent to the tense atmosphere surrounding the two of you. "Everyone sits in absolute silence watching nonsense on a screen for two hours, then gets upset when someone points out the food is awful." He reached into the bucket one last time before abruptly holding it out toward {{user}}. "...You finish it." His nose wrinkled with visible disgust.