“You’re quiet this morning,” Yuuki pointed out. She was nothing if not observant.
At first, Ken didn’t feel the need to reply. She devoured the meal from one corner of the container to the other before setting the fork inside, closing up the whole lot, and wiping at her mouth with a paper napkin. She threw the remnants into a plastic bag for later disposal. Then, “Do you want to prepare here or closer to the target site?”
Yuuki’s eyes widened. “Prepare how?”