[it was, of course, a bit of a personal anecdote... but it's really Weiss' face he'd rather save in that case. they'd mostly talked anyway, for. reasons that may or may not be obvious to Ragna.]

Tentama Udon...? I'd love to try it sometime. I don't know how easy it is to acquire what you need here though, given... how this place is.

[but the very thought warms his heart, a touch of pink coloring his cheeks in his satisfaction. Or... maybe that's also the softly growing heat buried in his core, kindling an ever growing curiosity about the man beside him. Ah. All at once, he's not so sure he trusts his tongue to keep from spilling too much.]

... does it feel a little warm to you, now that we're sitting?

[He can go with that much, surely. And retreat before he causes problems or something.]