"You!" Aldana Candi looked at his actions, her tone involuntarily rising, "What are you doing?!"
"I haven't had breakfast yet. I got up before six to go to the airport, and I barely slept two hours yesterday. I'm exhausted and starving." He said it in a way that made him seem so pitiful.
"..." Isn't the point not about this?
"Wasting food is not good, right?" He said with a proper, down-to-earth tone, a natural expression on his face, "Also, I don't want to go downstairs to eat, so just let me hide here for a bit."
That's what he said...
"But you could go downstairs and ask someone to make noodles for you, right?" Why... eat hers?
Aldana Candi watched him quickly finish the bowl of noodles, as if he were genuinely starving. As she thought of it, she pushed her barely-eaten fried egg towards him, "Well, this is for you?"
