At her statement of possibly becoming a fatass, the blue haired boy opened his mouth and let out a loud belch that echoed through the area he was in before he gave a simple shrug in response as he went back to scarfing down his food. In the past he had a few people approach him lecturing him about eating so heavily in front of her and asking why he never forced her to eat more since she was on such the thin side. To that they received a ‘fuck you she’s beautiful and can do what she wants’ and those who continued to pester him about it learned about his magic despite the fact that very few actually saw it and those who encountered it spent a great deal of time in the hospital until they recovered or got new bones in place. 

He finished his burger in seconds flat and swallowed the beer whole as Mirajane placed another one down in front of him with a pleasant, knowing smile. Very few people were enlightened to his need to drink so much, most just assumed it was in his blood like his sister who downed alcohol like it was nothing. But Mira knew, and she never let on. As with every meal he placed the fries between the two of them, a morning ritual if you will, but he never made any pressure into her eating, he just always offered.

“Likewise.” He said with a grin bright grin and a nod showing his straight white smile as he took a drink of the next beer.

The light chatter cut off at the old man appeared above the crowd grabbing the attention of the guild. [color=yellow]“Listen up! This year’s S-Class trails participates have been decided. Same goes for every year, if you get picked you get to take one person with you as your partner to help you through the tasks. This year’s participants are…”[/color] The master began to list off the names, and soon he came to the last one. [color=yellow]“And Dexter Alberon. You all have one week to choose your partner and to prepare yourself. That’s all.”[/color]

The chatter quickly began around the guild as everyone hurried to bother the participants but none were more surprised than the blue haired gray eyed boy who spit his beer all over the countertop in pure, honest, shock.