[Oh no, Ema is not getting the satisfaction. Just seeing that milk jug, taunting him in view only drives him to keep going. The next few bites are torture. He tries to contain himself from making sounds of agony. Breathlessly-]
Don't even think about it...! [Was that to Ema or to the ramen bowl? Either way, there are burn marks on the table where his fingers had tried to grip.]
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Don't even think about it...! [Was that to Ema or to the ramen bowl? Either way, there are burn marks on the table where his fingers had tried to grip.]