[Cor's expression twists into something that is far more amusement than exasperation as he settles one bowl in front of Will, moving around the table to sit beside the younger man.]
You may want to let us try it first, who knows what that machine might have done to these things.
[The idle warning is playful but once he's seated he lifts a piece of the sushi he'd made earlier from the plate. It goes into his mouth and he chews exactly twice before freezing, expression crumbling into something caught between horror and disgust.
Oh... Oh, no.
There's that terrible moment where he has to decide if he's going to spit it out or force it down, caught in a state of misery before he finally tries to choke it down with as little chewing as possible.]
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You may want to let us try it first, who knows what that machine might have done to these things.
[The idle warning is playful but once he's seated he lifts a piece of the sushi he'd made earlier from the plate. It goes into his mouth and he chews exactly twice before freezing, expression crumbling into something caught between horror and disgust.
Oh... Oh, no.
There's that terrible moment where he has to decide if he's going to spit it out or force it down, caught in a state of misery before he finally tries to choke it down with as little chewing as possible.]
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