"Hrmm... I wonder when the next match would be, I'm tired of wandering around all day..."

The boy puts his bag down and sits in a nearby tree.

"I'm starting to miss home..."

And when he looked around, he saw you and just looked at you with the same blank expression he always had.

"Oh- uh, want some?" He pulled a cream puff out of his bag. How atrocious! How could one put their snacks on a bag!?