[We're talking about Mika and his crew right. McGillis don't know how thats the main characters.]
Tch, you aughta have more faith in the people who supported you. It ain't like the sonno-joi looked like the easy victors on paper at first, but that just meant the guys in power in the capitol underestimated us. And look how that turned out.
[ That's the main characters and their mistake was supporting McGillis so they all died horrible deaths :D
Izou's optimism makes McGillis laugh shortly, though it's not exactly a laugh of hope. ]
Last I checked, they were running for their lives. But if they really pulled off a miracle after all that...
[ Then they wouldn't have known what to do with it, because McGillis was the one with the reform plans and they were just the brawn. Maybe it's good that their food arrives to McGillis doesn't have to elaborate on that. ]
[Me learning that IBO has a bad end I hate it here.
But yeah, thank god for the food because Izou sure doesn't know what to say to that. He also doesn't know the fork twirling technique to eat spaghetti so he slurps it up and gets sauce all over his shirt. You asked this man on a date, McGillis.]
[ McGillis spends... a good moment just watching that in silence. He's not even eating anymore, he's just watching mesmerized. It's... Well, he remembers not knowing how it works. He remembers having to be taught cutlery and everything from scratch, too. Just... ]
There's a trick to it, you know.
[ Okay, there. He managed to say that without smiling too hard. ]
[ Which is a fair assumption to make! McGillis can't judge - Izou is from a different time, different cultural sphere, and different background altogether. But... goodness. ]
Yes, look here. You take the fork and spoon like this and...
[ Lucky that they both ordered pasta so he can easily demonstrate the matter. ]
... then you swirl it so it's tightly wrapped around the fork.
[ There's nothing condescending about this explanation either, he's just explaining gently like he's sharing a secret tip. ]
[Which is good since Izou is extra sensitive to being condescended to. He just watches patiently and then straightens up because aha, that makes sense!!
And then he... mimics the motion perfectly because it's funny to me to apply his ability to copy perfectly in this situation. Pasta achieved!!!]
That's way easier! Now I can concentrate on the flavor.
[He's very pleased.]
Kinda funny the key's usin' yer spoon ta help since that's how ya deal with eatin' ramen too. You use yer spoon fer yer broth and yer chopsticks fer the noodles.
[ Pasta achieved!! See, this is why McGillis thinks Izou should be a bit more confident that he could My Fair Lady himself if he applied himself. ]
Looks like some combinations are just so efficient, they keep being invented over and over again.
[ Cultural exchange is happening! The vibe of this date truly shifts every five minutes, but it's not unpleasant. Izou will notice that McGillis does indeed eat like a lot more hastily than one would expect from him. It's all flawless tablemanners at least. ]
[Yeah but then if he started acting dignified and talking normally he'd be just the same as Ryouma!!! Can't have that!!! Especially after he bullied Ryouma for doing it!!!]
Mm. But then, with Ramen, Soba, Udon, or whatever else, yer supposed ta slurp'em up. Means they're tasty, y'know?
[Truly. Rich cultural exchange. He does notice, but decides not to say something about it, at least not right this moment.]
Mm. Easy way ta let the chef know he did a good job! But I mean, white people got all sorts of different rules about food. Apparently pickin' up yer bowl's rude fer you all too?
[Which like, How else are you supposed to eat your rice???]
S'gotta be tough havin' ta learn a bunch of fancy rules when yer used ta just taking whatever you can get. Doesn't stop me from wantin' ta see how you handle yerself around chopsticks, though.
[ Not a lot. But enough to not totally make a fool out of himself, he'd think! ]
Of course, you are still free to scrutinize my abilities. Next time.
[ The mysterious second date that has been previously alluded to and that McGillis is now making the executive decision to speak into concrete existence. ]
Heh, I'll bring ya for nagashi somen then, see how you handle that.
[No he's not going to tell McGillis what it is. He'll have to come on this hypothetical second date to find out!]
Anyway, I think it's gotta be a testament ta how good noodles are that they got invented in multiple places. Even if it's still better with katsu on top.
[He can't ask now after he acted like Japanese food was been there done that for him!!!]
I mean if ya ask me, any food can be good as long as you got the right liquor ta pair it with. Chocolate's too sweet on it's own fer me, but if ya got a nice drink ta pair with it, it's nice! helps draw out the bitter notes hidin' under the sweetness.
[ McGillis is aware that he's considered to have a pretty childish palate by most standards, which is why he'll do stupid shit like drink black coffee in public and pretend he doesn't actually completely hate it. But. ]
You actually like the bitter notes more?
[ Actually, he's just thinking about their kiss now. This may have taken a turn into metaphorical thinking for him now, sorry. ]
[Good because the waiter definitely overheard it, he's lurking around, perhaps because silently judging people on dates is his hobby.]
Yeah, I mean, it's like a reminder that you ain't really the big scary bad guy yer so set on tryin' ta make people think you are. At the end of the day yer a messed up weirdo same as me.
[ This waiter is going to sell the gossip to Aaron later, mark my words.
... or maybe he's just waiting until he can clear the plates? McGillis is finished at least. ]
Of course I am. Though I don't think that precludes either of us from being scary. I've faced your blade - merely knowing you're a hot mess didn't make that any less imposing... or painful.
[ It's not accusatory. If Izou had never seen his dream and appeared at his doorstep with sake, McGillis might have grown deeply resentful of him for the limited mobility in his arm. But those things did happen. And as matters stand, he really just sounds... conversational. Maybe even vaguely fond? ]
Damn straight. Sometimes you wanna feel a little scary, I guess. I mean, lotta people in Kyoto wouldn't have considered me worth a second thought until I started killin' people. None of us manslayers had a lotta social power beforehand. Shinbei wasn't even from a samurai family.
[But by exerting their force of will on the people... they left an indelible mark.]
Well... Takechi sensei had supported me an' Ryouma even back when we were just learnin' the sword. Even paid fer me to go study in Edo since my family couldn't afford it.
[Which is not something he'd admit to just anybody. It's embarrassing he had to do that. But it's McGillis.]
I wanted ta make something of myself with the one thing I was good at. So when he asked if I'd be willin' to be the hand that dealt divine justice to our enemies... Why would I say no?
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Tch, you aughta have more faith in the people who supported you. It ain't like the sonno-joi looked like the easy victors on paper at first, but that just meant the guys in power in the capitol underestimated us. And look how that turned out.
[Stop being so gloomy and just assume the best.]
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Izou's optimism makes McGillis laugh shortly, though it's not exactly a laugh of hope. ]
Last I checked, they were running for their lives. But if they really pulled off a miracle after all that...
[ Then they wouldn't have known what to do with it, because McGillis was the one with the reform plans and they were just the brawn. Maybe it's good that their food arrives to McGillis doesn't have to elaborate on that. ]
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But yeah, thank god for the food because Izou sure doesn't know what to say to that. He also doesn't know the fork twirling technique to eat spaghetti so he slurps it up and gets sauce all over his shirt. You asked this man on a date, McGillis.]
Why do they gotta make the sauce so messy, aah...
[His SHIRT...]
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There's a trick to it, you know.
[ Okay, there. He managed to say that without smiling too hard. ]
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Huh? What is it?
[He's just eating it how he'd eat Japanese style noodles.]
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Yes, look here. You take the fork and spoon like this and...
[ Lucky that they both ordered pasta so he can easily demonstrate the matter. ]
... then you swirl it so it's tightly wrapped around the fork.
[ There's nothing condescending about this explanation either, he's just explaining gently like he's sharing a secret tip. ]
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And then he... mimics the motion perfectly because it's funny to me to apply his ability to copy perfectly in this situation. Pasta achieved!!!]
That's way easier! Now I can concentrate on the flavor.
[He's very pleased.]
Kinda funny the key's usin' yer spoon ta help since that's how ya deal with eatin' ramen too. You use yer spoon fer yer broth and yer chopsticks fer the noodles.
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Looks like some combinations are just so efficient, they keep being invented over and over again.
[ Cultural exchange is happening! The vibe of this date truly shifts every five minutes, but it's not unpleasant. Izou will notice that McGillis does indeed eat like a lot more hastily than one would expect from him. It's all flawless tablemanners at least. ]
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Mm. But then, with Ramen, Soba, Udon, or whatever else, yer supposed ta slurp'em up. Means they're tasty, y'know?
[Truly. Rich cultural exchange. He does notice, but decides not to say something about it, at least not right this moment.]
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[ He's had Japanese noodles before, but not in authentic cultural company so he ate that very carefully and with some confusion. ]
That would take some getting used to for me - I've spent so long training myself out of any kind of noise at the table.
[ Absolutely did not happen naturally, since tiny McGillis was like a feral hound unleashed upon any dinner. ]
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[Which like, How else are you supposed to eat your rice???]
S'gotta be tough havin' ta learn a bunch of fancy rules when yer used ta just taking whatever you can get. Doesn't stop me from wantin' ta see how you handle yerself around chopsticks, though.
[Teasing, a little.]
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[ Not a lot. But enough to not totally make a fool out of himself, he'd think! ]
Of course, you are still free to scrutinize my abilities. Next time.
[ The mysterious second date that has been previously alluded to and that McGillis is now making the executive decision to speak into concrete existence. ]
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[No he's not going to tell McGillis what it is. He'll have to come on this hypothetical second date to find out!]
Anyway, I think it's gotta be a testament ta how good noodles are that they got invented in multiple places. Even if it's still better with katsu on top.
[Izou accidentally reverse engineering chicken parmesan here.]
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There's a number of different toppings at least, so maybe you have not found the ideal one for you yet.
[ Pretending he knows what katsu is. He does not know what katsu is. ]
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I mean if ya ask me, any food can be good as long as you got the right liquor ta pair it with. Chocolate's too sweet on it's own fer me, but if ya got a nice drink ta pair with it, it's nice! helps draw out the bitter notes hidin' under the sweetness.
[Sorry about your favorite food, McGillis.]
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[ McGillis is aware that he's considered to have a pretty childish palate by most standards, which is why he'll do stupid shit like drink black coffee in public and pretend he doesn't actually completely hate it. But. ]
You actually like the bitter notes more?
[ Actually, he's just thinking about their kiss now. This may have taken a turn into metaphorical thinking for him now, sorry. ]
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[Izou would like dark chocolate more, is the takeaway.]
Y'know what they should do, is they should put a little bit of liquor inside the chocolate! That'd be good I think.
[Izou I have incredible news.]
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Oh, there are actually a lot of types that come with liquor inside. It's just not my personal preference, so I don't buy them often.
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Oh? Hell yeah! I gotta try that sometimes then.
[Hehe... But yeah.]
You did taste real sweet. [Don't just say that in public.] S'kinda cute in a way since ya don't look like the type.
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[ McGillis doesn't mind having it said right there in public. If anything, he is pleased that Izou is also thinking it. ]
How lucky I am that you seem to perceive it as a charm point.
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Yeah, I mean, it's like a reminder that you ain't really the big scary bad guy yer so set on tryin' ta make people think you are. At the end of the day yer a messed up weirdo same as me.
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... or maybe he's just waiting until he can clear the plates? McGillis is finished at least. ]
Of course I am. Though I don't think that precludes either of us from being scary. I've faced your blade - merely knowing you're a hot mess didn't make that any less imposing... or painful.
[ It's not accusatory. If Izou had never seen his dream and appeared at his doorstep with sake, McGillis might have grown deeply resentful of him for the limited mobility in his arm. But those things did happen. And as matters stand, he really just sounds... conversational. Maybe even vaguely fond? ]
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Damn straight. Sometimes you wanna feel a little scary, I guess. I mean, lotta people in Kyoto wouldn't have considered me worth a second thought until I started killin' people. None of us manslayers had a lotta social power beforehand. Shinbei wasn't even from a samurai family.
[But by exerting their force of will on the people... they left an indelible mark.]
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[ As a fellow 'clawed himself from the streets to notability through murder and violence' type, McGillis is absolutely in approval.
Though that raises a curiosity... ]
How did you start killing, by the way?
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[Which is not something he'd admit to just anybody. It's embarrassing he had to do that. But it's McGillis.]
I wanted ta make something of myself with the one thing I was good at. So when he asked if I'd be willin' to be the hand that dealt divine justice to our enemies... Why would I say no?
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