[The lack of thanks goes unnoticed. Xiao Xingchen never needed or cared for those words from anyone, and this had been routine enough that it would almost be strange to be thanked now. Still, he holds back on asking how he likes it, or what he'd prefer, when it's fine enough just to know the other man is there.
He eats without a word as well.]
Are you finished?
[Finally eating something more familiar puts him more at ease, almost to the point he feels sleepiness come on.]
I'll get that, then we'll see about this messaging you said you'd help me with.
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He eats without a word as well.]
Are you finished?
[Finally eating something more familiar puts him more at ease, almost to the point he feels sleepiness come on.]
I'll get that, then we'll see about this messaging you said you'd help me with.