—way MK would believe it to be his own. In fact, MK can be seen in the distance, chatting with his mentor and occasionally looking back at Red Son and Mei. ]
“He said these were your favorite.”
[ Red Son holds out the bags to her. ]
[ Red Son stopped in his steps, hands raised just above his shoulders in defense. Two plastic bags hang from his arms. ]
“/Yeesh/. Easy there, dragon girl, MK wanted me to deliver you food..”
[ He wouldn’t admit it, but the food was his idea, he just insinuated it to MK in the—
[ Don’t ask why he’s among Mei’s training grounds—he’ll give you a long winded story that you’ll forget about halfway through—but basically, he was panting after having dodged all of the security systems’ defenses, just a tad more winded than he would have been if he explained—