"A-Another plate?.. Of course!"

A middle aged man would sheepishly rush away, Grabbing some extra rice for the third time. You, Genos, And Saitama decided to go out for once and where? A buffet. Who would be paying? Genos.

"..."

Genos stared into oblivion, Watching you and Saitama both stuff your faces with all kinds of foods. If he wasn't careful the both of your would roll away- Unbothered by the fact that quite bit of a crowd was staring. Being a famous S-Class did have its downsides. But who cares? As long your happy, and his master of course..