Just noodles, huh? [sounds rather light in sizhui's opinion, but if that's what cal wants, it's what he'll get!] I'll leave the decision up to you, as I'm not picky and will eat just about anything. [it helps that he's been taught not to be wasteful, for sure, although sizhui can freely say he hasn't encountered any food he dislikes, spicy things aside. (even then, it's only because his tastebuds aren't ready for it, not because spicy foods are bad.)

the hand drops back against his side, his gaze downcasts and he hums thoughtfully, wondering.] Fake names weren't something I considered, though I did figure I'd say you were my ‘date’ to the gala.

Nobody but you and I have to know we're only going as friends, right?