We just eat KFC in Japan. At least in the big cities. And it's kind of a romance thing too, I guess. Like Valentine's.

（ the box is set gingerly down, and he does trail after jonas to the kitchen — proof, at least, that his strange reaction to the hug is more about the hug itself than about jonas' company. ）

Coffee, sure.

（ he likes tea just fine, but also: does he trust someone from america to make it properly??? no, no he does not. ）