"The chocolate chip," Met said as he moved forward, sniffing at the cookies. He took one of both, sniffing at them before taking a bite of the chocolate chip. He turned and squinted at Kadachi suspiciously.
"Good cookies." Almost too good…
Kadachi smiled a little at that, still a tad nervous around Met. "Thank you. I like to bake a lot in my spare time. My grandmother loved teaching me recipes."
Met turned his back dramatically as he shoved the rest of the cookie into his mouth with a grunt.
"That's nice. Would you like some wine?" He offered through a mouthful, holding up a bottle marked with an obscure language.
Kadachi gave the bottle a big-eyed look, quite obviously wanting some. But he cleared his throat, looking off to the side. "No, no, I wouldn't want to impose," he answered, a hand reaching up to twirl a bead earring between his fingers
"It's Myu'iorios," Met purred softly, waving the bottle. Myu'ior was Mind Reader in his and Neo's language.
Kadachi worried his lower lip between his teeth in thought, but eventually conceded. "I'd like a little, if that's alright," he eventually said. If what Erro said was true about them being mind readers, his earrings were enchanted to keep his thoughts from being read, or from him being poisoned, so he should be alright
Met took out a wine glass for the other as he nibbled on the second cookie, humming as he poured and recorked it with a hand. He picked it up between his delicate pale fingers and took it over, handing it to Kadachi.
"There you are… well, I don't know your name, and it'd be rude to call you intruder."
Kadachi thanked him, taking the glass and taking a sip before speaking. "Kadachi. Kadachi Fenrir. And I suppose I never got your name either," he said with a small chuckle
The bright blue drink was floaty and rather fruity on the tongue. It felt like a feather as Kadachi swallowed. Met took a third and fourth cookie from the chocolate chip bag.
"Mm. I'm just Met." He turned and refilled his glass, which was still on the table.
"Well, it's nice to meet you, Met," Kadachi said, smiling as he took another sip of the wine. It was definitely…different, but he had strange drinks in his home town, so it wasn't overly peculiar
Met hummed softly and set the drink back into a cabinet full of other drinks with other colors and symbols.
"It was nice to meet you and your cookies. I'd take them all if I could," Met said, half-joking.
"Well, seeing as how I accidentally broke into your home and don't know where your brother is, you may as well take the whole bag," Kadachi said, a warm, heart-melting smile on his face as he pushed the bag of chocolate chip cookies towards Met
"Well, I'll be glad to take them," Met said graciously, scooting over and taking the bag. "Thanks for breaking in and helping me gain weight." Which was obviously needed on Met's side.
Kadachi chuckled at that, the noise borderline an adorable giggle. The boy seemed just as sweet as his pastries, from his chocolate-colored hair to the soft, oversized sweater he wore. "Of course. I'd be happy to provide more if you like," he said sweetly
"Oh yes," Met said with a muffled cough, his back still turned on Kadachi as he attempted to shove multiple cookies into his mouth. The coughing had spawned from the tiny giggle, which was probably the cutest thing he heard all day.
Kadachi only giggled again at Met’s coughing. “Do you need something to drink?” he asked, holding his glass out partially towards the other
Met shook his head and grabbed up his own wine, which shimmered that silvery gold as he swished it before taking a sip.
"Ah-I'm okay, thank you."
"Alright, suit yourself," Kadachi said, still smiling before taking a sip of his own drink. He took a moment to glance around, free hand playing with his earring again
Met rubbed crumbs from his cookie decimation before turning around again.
"Thanks. I think I'll keep the cookies." A slight, scant grin was on his deeply lined face.
"Again, help yourself. You can take some of the macadamia nut ones too, if you want," Kadachi offered, gesturing towards the other ziplock bag
"No, cus then I'll want them all." Met firmly put the bag down, though his body was yearning for more.
"I could eat all of these cookies, which is why I really shouldn't take them." He seemed to say this more to himself than to Kadachi.
"Well, where's the fun in not eating anything you get?" Kadachi asked, chuckling that cute way again. "Please, I insist. I make too many anyways, and I need quantity control myself."
Stop being so damn cute and let me think!
"No-no, I appreciate the offer but really, I shouldn't," Met said rather reluctantly, imaging himself laying around with those two bags of cookies and a movie on a lazy Sunday night.
"Well, if you can't accept the cookies, I'll just have to come back with something else. I'll get you to take something," Kadachi said, grinning sweetly before taking another sip of his drink
Met shook his head, grabbing the bag of cookies and sliding it back over. "No, it'd slow me down a lot." He laughed softly. "I want them, trust me, but my job needs me to be in shape."