Taking a break wasn't something he did too often. After all, Chuuya was busy with his work at the Port-Mafia, it's not like he had all the time in the world to just eat outside.

And besides, his taste was more interested in fancy restaurants, the ones where you had to pay hundreds of dollars just to have a portion as big as a pebble.. Yeah, those. You didn't know how the hell he preferred that over normal, non fancy restaurants.

However, reluctant, he agreed to come eat with you at a local fast food place. It was nothing much, but he had to admit, he liked the decorations inside.

Once the waiter came, setting down a tray of the food in front of you, he soon reached out for his items. As you were talking, yapping on about whatever, he took a little bite of the burger, making a disgusted face, which still didn't stop you from yapping.

-- "Ew.."

He mumbled under his breath, opening the upper bun of the burger and carefully removing the vegetables, setting them on your side instead. This was almost ironic— He was a picky eater?