[ Brows knitting together, he seems to consider the question seriously for a moment, glancing around the kiosk for any indicator of what carcass he might be purchasing. Finding nothing particularly illuminating, Lavi pays and then shrugs, the first sphere dragged between his teeth and disappearing. ]

At this price, you kinda just agree not to ask.

[ Besides, it's on a skewer. Any food item which comes presented on a barbaric stake is automatically superior to food items presented through any other means.

The redhead extends the skewer in offer, lively grin right back in place. Now that Kanda seems slightly less concerned with their security (he's sure, of course, that the man is considering all the ways he might kill someone with the mystery meat and/or its delivery mode), Lavi's hopes for a true, honest-to-Trees night off are faring much better. ]

You should try it. Kinda chewy but it's not bad.

[ Not that he gives Yu much opportunity to actually accept the offer, dragging another meatball off the stick with his teeth while surveying the night market. There's a fair few vendors he hasn't met yet, which is a good sign--they'll probably have all sorts of interesting goods, and most of them will even be legal!

Humming with excitement, he turns back to Yu: ]

We should start with the book shops first. And then maybe the office shops--they had those pens with the feathers last time.

[ Well known fact: everything written with a feather is also automatically superior to things written without a feather. ]