“Thank you,” Jay murmured, partially for the food and partially to Sora. He was able to offer a smile with a bit more confidence.

He took the offered mochi, glancing over it quickly before taking a bite. It was a different texture than he was used to, but still good. He ate without a word, expecting Sora to fill in the blank silences. The brunette was far better with sincere small talk than Jay was.

“It’s very good,” was the only conversation he offered in-between bits of mochi and green tea. He wasn’t particularly unfriendly, just… quiet. Jayish, as Sora might say.