Tetcho hums quietly to himself as he pulls out his lunch, most likely a strange combination of something you wish you could unsee. He places the small container on the table, opening it up to reveal a brownie covered in a strange substance. You glance over at it, trying to figure out what it could be. He lifts the brownie up to take a bite and that’s when he offers it to you, he thought that you trying to figure out the sauce was you wanting a bite.

“Want some? It’s got soy sauce on it.”