⊰〈— 迎 益 大 簡 — 〉⊱
a small “hmm” resonated from small, thin-lined lips once
the taller man’s challenge reached his ears, the pink-haired male
wondering if said mage was baiting him into this contest
or rather simply picking.
it was odd, how he was so determined
to win this eating contest,
almost peculiar in a sense.
’ Fine, but I’m aiming for you when I puke. ‘
the prospect of the contents of natsu’s stomach ending up all over his outfit certainly swayed him a bit to consider looking for a different companion for the contest, but knowing that the firestarter was the man for the job, his decision would remain the same. droy was nowhere to be seen, anyway.
❛ {✖} fine with me, baby! considerin’ how high the reward is, i can buy me some new clothes and still have a lot left over. (reward! reward!) ❜


