[zajawa]

"Oh, okay then. I'm sure you would like it", he said, smiling and choosing this time a dark violet one for himself, wanting to see how that one was tasting.

"Yes, yes, o-of course, Sir", said the male, knowing however much he wanted to warn the little cutie he couldn't if he appreciated his life, the no rest was a kind of a bribe and the seller knew he couldn't say no. "Have a good day, Sir."

Makiro was sucking on the tip of the head of fire squid, discovering it had a taste of grapes. He was happy since he really did like grapes. His eyes looked here and there, the full basket in his other hand as his eyes focused on some water birds, small spirits that took the shape of birds and were living in the water.