Sunny
* Fuck, I'm starting to get hungry...
* Shoulda eaten before I left home.

—Jiro—
...
You should have.
I've got some sushi here, if you want it

Jiro procures some Sushi from his robes.

Sunny
* AW YEA--!

Sunny
* ...
* Were you just carrying that around. Like. In your fucking pockets.

—Jiro—
...
Yeah, a guy we beat up dropped it
The way you say that makes it sound like a bad thing

Sunny
* Like on the floor!??

—Jiro—
...
Yes
You don't want it?



Sunny
* ...That's not what I said.
* Gimme.