ᴀ ᴍ ᴏ ꜱAmos sits, absolutely DISMANTLING free pastries. He cores out and discards the filling just to eat the shredded up pieces of bread with fruit stained fingers.
Ｎｉｎｊａ░Ｂｒａｔ（ッ臆ガ）@amosq S I R
THAT IS THE BEST PART
WATER U DOIN?!
@ABabeLikeMe Side-eye! He is not entertained! "The goo is deceptive. It isn't food. Just look at it, you can't even tell what it's made of."
Amos pops another piece of de-filled pastry into his mouth. Crunch.
Holding her hands together in a prayer like fashion as @amosq explained his INSANE reasoning, the young warrior inhaled and could not help but to shout.
"JELLY! It's delicious, gooey, fresh from the bakery J E L L Y!!!"
@ABabeLikeMe He holds up a hand to the girl, a sort of "stop" gesture. "I can't understand you when you raise your voice at me. Try again," he says, in a calm and measured tone indicative of managing far, far worse conduct. He likes a bit of control.
@amosq Rest assured it wasn't a full-on scream. It's more like a flustered exaggeration. Yuffie pulled a face at the red headed insomniac like he had just offended her ancestors. And he had, her great great great great GREAT granny was a master pastry chef!!!
She scoffed and shook her arm at him.
"Forget it! I don't need jelly hating negativity in my life!"
@ABabeLikeMe Her emotiveness is, frankly, astounding——but, he makes no show of disdain nor entertainment, just proceeds in his pastry-bit munching. "It's not even jelly," he says, "It's some unlabeled homogenised goo. I would rather have preserves, with the seeds in, from a clearly labelled and sealed container. Either on its own, or spread on some..." Amos gestures vaguely to a sort of big-ness. "...open crumbed bread. A very open crumb."