That's all Roland is getting. No meows!! Doing as much the same he did with the spatula before (but now with one clean), Tidus mixes the ingredients in on themselves, one part at a time, until it finds a shape. Gives a glance at Roland's own forming dough, this whole scene admittedly...unusual. Peculiar. Someone else to cook with.
A feeling noticed before the conversation draws him back, and so does his own sticky dough. Tidus sprinkles a small helping of flour over its lumpy shape, help to get it rolled out of the bowl.
"That's weird." No offence, Evan. "Nothing else to him? What about fur? We have these cat-like people called Ronso in Spira. Big and blue... really muscular. And they got the cat nose--you know the one?"
... "Well, actually... they have cat-everything." Admittedly.
no subject
That's all Roland is getting. No meows!! Doing as much the same he did with the spatula before (but now with one clean), Tidus mixes the ingredients in on themselves, one part at a time, until it finds a shape. Gives a glance at Roland's own forming dough, this whole scene admittedly...unusual. Peculiar. Someone else to cook with.
A feeling noticed before the conversation draws him back, and so does his own sticky dough. Tidus sprinkles a small helping of flour over its lumpy shape, help to get it rolled out of the bowl.
"That's weird." No offence, Evan. "Nothing else to him? What about fur? We have these cat-like people called Ronso in Spira. Big and blue... really muscular. And they got the cat nose--you know the one?"
... "Well, actually... they have cat-everything." Admittedly.