[ Valko gives a small sneer at the mention of "mostly fish", but it will have to do. As long as it's not pudding or brownies or whatever else those chefs were trying to put fish in, he could probably manage. He'll give this gentleman the benefit of the doubt and believe him when he says they don't experiment. ]
When it's falling from the sky, I suppose they have no choice. [ He takes a seat and folds his hands together, looking over the place again. Perhaps he can appreciate it for what it is...
At the introduction, he raises a brow and looks back at his companion. He's not used to casual introductions and it may be obvious by the way he's all stiff about his own. ] My name is Valko.
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When it's falling from the sky, I suppose they have no choice. [ He takes a seat and folds his hands together, looking over the place again. Perhaps he can appreciate it for what it is...
At the introduction, he raises a brow and looks back at his companion. He's not used to casual introductions and it may be obvious by the way he's all stiff about his own. ] My name is Valko.