The initials hock of seeing... Well... Yumeko, of all beings, dressed up as your average fry-cook, ws enough to leave Miyuki with a confused - albeit amused - look on her face, as she witnessed the frankly surreal scene unfold before her. Here was the supre commander of this ship, a fox-spirit worshipped as a living goddess, who had been around for who-knows-how many centuries... And she was serving up home-cooked tempura and rice...

That look, however, was then immeidately overwritten and smushed, by the expression that followed. When Miyuki beheld the food - the fluffy, sticky rice, the crispy, golden-tinged shrimp, the bottles of soy sauce and condoments... Well, it was hard to describe any other way than as follows:

"[i]Squeeeeeeeeeeeeeee~![/i]"

... Miyuki let out a ... Uncharacterisically cutesy noise... And her eyes had grown big like dinner plates, sparkling with hundreds upon thousands little stars, and her smile could only be mathced by sheer, innocent excitement and joy of a child who saw their christmas gifts underneath the tree on christmas eve. This was an undeniably happy fox that Yumeko was looking at right now.

In wha seemed like a blur of super-human speed, moving way faster than you'd ever thought possible, Miyuki was suddenly already at the table, staring with shiny eyes and that big smile, at the delicious delectable delicacies that dominated the den, both with visuals and smells.

"C-Can we eat now...?"

Her breahting was... heavy.. and she looked like she might not be able to restrain herself for much longer...