Bastian rarely invited him to dinner unless there was a special occasion. Flint entered the restaurant with a blank expression, staring at his adopted brother, who was looking at the menu. Unaccustomed to the situation, he had difficulty meeting his brother's eyes directly. He sat opposite his adopted brother, nervously averting his gaze.
"By the way, have you ordered food for me?" he asked nervously.
Bastian smiled awkwardly as he showed his adopted sister the menu. "I actually wanted to order for you earlier. But I was worried I'd order the wrong thing."
"So, all you've been doing is ordering food for yourself?"
"No. I even picked out a menu item you'd like best." Bastian pointed to the matcha chocolate cake on the menu. "All I know is that you really like matcha and chocolate. That's why I ordered this especially for you."
Flint snickered in annoyance as he snatched the menu from his adoptive brother. "That's why I've always disliked you. You still don't know what I like."
