[ while eating much of anything satisfies hunger around this place, that doesn't mean that they can't appreciate things with finer tastes! that church cake had been delicious, and while grilled mushrooms are just fine and dandy, the idea of barbeque is making both his and Duraludon's mouths water. it's not much of a discussion - one look is all the agreement they need to make their way over to the Wall Market. ]

Yo! We're here for the food. [ he raises a hand in greeting to both Cloud and Tifa, with Duraludon trailing close behind. as much as he loves cake, meat is much more in line with his draconic tastes. ] You sure don't need the signage to tell people where you are. It smells great!

[ he'd taken a cursory look through the market with Turing when the lights had initially turned on, but things feel a little more lively now. with a little polish, this might actually turn out to be a pretty interesting place! ]

It sure looks fine to me! [ he'll have to be careful not to get sauce on his hoodie, but that's not going to stop him from paying compliments. the first skewer piece will go to Duraludon, who catches it in his mouth with a light toss. they've done this before. ] I dunno how I feel about having you guys do this for free, though. What can we can do to earn our keep?