[Ragna follows her silently, scanning the table once they get there. He has to admit it's rather impressive─ the man barely ever manages to dine at smaller restaurants in more shady areas of Hierarchical Cities without getting jumped by a bunch of vigilantes back in his world, so this sort of rich cuisine and wide variety of choices is new to him.
The Grim Reaper grabs a plate and puts whatever is the closest dish on it without much consideration.]
That so? [He's perfectly aware of it, yes. But he also doesn't see why this should be an issue. His Master and the Rabbit warned him multiple times that the path he'd decided to walk would be a painful one, but he'd already lost everything and everyone he loved and cared for. What else is there left to hurt him?] ... Whatever. It's the choice I've made.
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The Grim Reaper grabs a plate and puts whatever is the closest dish on it without much consideration.]
That so? [He's perfectly aware of it, yes. But he also doesn't see why this should be an issue. His Master and the Rabbit warned him multiple times that the path he'd decided to walk would be a painful one, but he'd already lost everything and everyone he loved and cared for. What else is there left to hurt him?] ... Whatever. It's the choice I've made.