[ It's bullshit, utterly. But he's no more interested in talking about his feelings than he is in admitting to having them in the first place. He's done everything in his power to distance himself from either of those concepts, over the past two decades.
With a scoff, he shakes his head again - though this time it seems lighter. ]
You kidding? I never thought I'd get to eat junk like this again. Can't even remember the last time I saw a corndog.
[ It's only a half truth; he could definitely go for something half decent and not fried in oil, himself - but the novelty still has yet to wear off. ]
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With a scoff, he shakes his head again - though this time it seems lighter. ]
You kidding? I never thought I'd get to eat junk like this again. Can't even remember the last time I saw a corndog.
[ It's only a half truth; he could definitely go for something half decent and not fried in oil, himself - but the novelty still has yet to wear off. ]