jello? jello anyone?
[And so, later after that absolutely lovely end to the trial, the guests of the Murder Manor (tm) will find themselves with an invitation slipped under their doors. The handwriting is godawful but still legible, hopefully. They're not signed by anyone though.
FOOD AND DRINK PROVIDED BY YOURS TRULY
Though, when you actually get there the food is.... definitely not anything you'd ever want to eat. There's chicken in jello, vegetables in jello, cake in jello. Like, nothing is free of jello.
Oh, and the drinks? Among them is a bowl labeled vodka, but it's definitely not vodka. It's actually straight up vinegar, but no one has to know that right?
Last but not least is an absolutely lovely banner made out of a bed sheet hanging over the door that leads into the area that just says "FUCK YOU" in big letters.
Anyway, go wild. Have a awful great time.]

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[He picks out some cutlery, examines it, and quickly polishes it on a cloth before taking a bite of the okonomiyaki. He doesn't really appear to chew it so much as it just seems to disappear into his mouth.
After some deliberation, he gives an approving nod.]
Good work.
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And I think I'll stick to not watching you sleep; that's creepy.
[As for the food:]
Thanks. I don't cook a lot, so I'm glad it's edible.
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[Silly Neku, he wakes up the second he senses his rules being broken.]
Far more edible than what's out there. I don't believe he even tried.
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From what I can tell, he probably doesn't care either way. He probably just did it like that to piss everyone else off.
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Disgraceful.
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Could be worse. At least he hasn't forced it on anyone yet.
[He hasn't heard any commotion that would suggest a fight going on.]
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[He thinks about it and suppresses a gag.]