Torako did not really, immediately, respond to anyone. She was really rather distracted. This light, soft dough... the juicy, perfectly tender, melt in your mouth pork... Ah, it was too good. Just too good! One bun vanished into her mouth, and she let out a delighted "Mmm~" of satisfaction. Then she had another. And another. And another. And another... One by one, the incredibly moist, delicious, and fluffy meat buns vanished into the pale white-yellow-haired girl's waiting mouth. Anyone who saw her meal earlier would probably be completely baffled at how she still had room for so many of the savory pork buns, and yet they were still rapidly disappearing into her as if she was some kind of black hole of food. Torako simply couldn't stop herself, the incredibly delicious pork buns tempting her further and further to eat more and more...

"Haaaah~" the girl let out a delighted sigh as she sat back, taking a brief break from her incessant devouring of all the food, "They're so good~! The food here is great, I'm so glad I came!"

Torako let out a cheerful grin towards the others.

She paused for a moment before realizing that Kyang had asked her, and the others, a question.

"I don't really have a family," she said, with a small shrug of her shoulders, "But Rikoku itself is my family, really!"