[ Eventually, everybody would be fed and he'd have less of a chance of getting through the night without having to speak; Minato knows this. He hung onto hope until the last minute, looking somewhat startled when Boreas finally addresses him, but shakes his head and would have left it at that if he didn't feel compelled to leave, with no good reason for loitering. ]
Not really... Mostly I'm told light, bland stuff's better when you're sick. [ vegetable soups, is what that advice is probably hinting at, not the thick black coffee in Minato's hands, but the drink is warm and the warmth helps just as much as anything else. ]
But I like listening to people talk, [ he adds, almost like an afterthought, as if to justify his reason for still being here. ]
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Not really... Mostly I'm told light, bland stuff's better when you're sick. [ vegetable soups, is what that advice is probably hinting at, not the thick black coffee in Minato's hands, but the drink is warm and the warmth helps just as much as anything else. ]
But I like listening to people talk, [ he adds, almost like an afterthought, as if to justify his reason for still being here. ]