Could've blocked it for twenty, [Junpei says, giving a look to a passing woman with a sneer who makes an aghast noise and hurries on, affronted. They could have blocked this sidewalk even longer, which now means specifically to piss these people off and because he'd like to kiss Charles at least a hundred times more before they go and do something else. But if he's going to make faces at the locals now, then— oh, what? Meals?

Ah, and he can't help but grin sheepishly,] Wait, what? Now I'm in trouble?

[Hey hey, what's that look, haha, he totally takes care of himself, he has Eaten... The fact that he has to think about this is telling enough, but listen, it's been a stressful time.]

I had a sandwich, uh, yesterday. That's a meal.

[It's not a meal. And maybe he should be more embarrassed about being called out like this, and he will, honestly, this must be part of their promise to take better care of themselves, but... well! Honestly, he's stuck on the fact that Charles wants to take care of him at all, just like during the gnos event, or when he was drunk... no one has ever wanted to look after him before.

But he will learn to cook whole meals, really, for sure. Starting soon. He holds up his free hand in defeat,] Soooo... it's lunch time, then?