[An attentive student, he pays close attention on how to make some of the Inazuman foods that Yoimiya had planned for them this morning, making sure to take notes too so he can make it himself in the future. It smells wonderful, the aroma of the miso catching his nostrils and leading him to finally sit down at the table before it all. He doesn't waste time to dish out food onto his plate, first taking a bite of the riceballs and chewing thoughtfully on it.]

Of course. My mouth was practically watering the entire time, [he says with some of the food shoved to the side of his mouth just to talk, abandoning any politeness.]

Mmmmm, it tastes even better than I thought. I wasn't sure about the roe at first, but it's really not too bad. It's a pity I couldn't stay in Inazuma longer when I was there to really get the opportunity to try all of the country's delicacies.

[It's no secret that Tartaglia loves Inazuma, and maybe one day, he can finally go back.]

Thanks for making all this, Yoimiya. You spoil me.