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Oh. Uh, that was a… bit of an impulse. You tell her you're sorry sheepishly, looking to Rin as you watch her get an apron on to get ready to start cooking.
You just say it happens at times.
She looks at you, with a confused look on her face.
She asks how you eat someone on impulse, let alone a group of people.