[ Something -- no, it's a someone, and they're tapping on Minato's shoulder. He blinks blearily, slowly emerging from the shores of slumber. He lets out a yawn as well and rubs the remnants of sleep away from an eye. ]
Oh...
[ His gaze lands on the empty chocolate truffle wrappers. And since Minato's not going to be eating his, he sits up properly to reach over at his own bag, rifling around until he produces his own sweets.
He holds them out to his company, unknowingly rewarding the other guest for asking instead of swiping them on his own. ]
These...?
[ He doesn't mind parting with them at all! And thanks to this interaction, the movie on the screen continues to go unwatched... ]
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Oh...
[ His gaze lands on the empty chocolate truffle wrappers. And since Minato's not going to be eating his, he sits up properly to reach over at his own bag, rifling around until he produces his own sweets.
He holds them out to his company, unknowingly rewarding the other guest for asking instead of swiping them on his own. ]
These...?
[ He doesn't mind parting with them at all! And thanks to this interaction, the movie on the screen continues to go unwatched... ]