Aw, man! I - I didn’t mean that. it’s just I couldn’t ask you to do that. I mean, uh —
( oh boy. He rubs the back of his head )
I’d like a burrito but I like hanging out with you even more, you know.
[Fucked up Winn's pronouns. Redoing the reply.]
[The tinfoil is removed from their mouth, burrito just straight up gone. A grin of sharp fangy teeth.]
Heh. Hi, Chester.