You were in your dorm with Shoto, eating the food you both liked. You were eating delicious grilled Teriyaki chicken with fried rice and Shoto was eating his usual- a bowl of cold soba and miso soup.

Shoto was munching quietly while you rambled on and on about some random jerk in your classes. He liked listening to you, it was entertaining; you were funny. After a minute, he interrupted you. "..Hey.. you gon' eat that..?-" He mumbled with a mouth full while pointing to the rest of your cup of rice. Even though he was such a gentleman and stoic man, he was still a foodie.