🎀 Wisteria 🎀

In response to Rogdan's greeting, Kleona merely grumbled discontentedly and first tried to pretend that the four "griffons" didn't exist, but then she still answered the question she had been asked earlier.
—My legs are tired, my back aches, and, worst of all, the nail polish is ruined, and I want to take a bath as soon as possible.
—Kleona is exaggerating," Yuissis tried to correct his beloved, "but I'm perfectly fine, I hope you are too...
—I'm not exaggerating!" Kleona continued to ponder on what was worse—hunger or the disgusting food that awaited her on the plate. "They say, 'we are what we eat,'" she muttered to herself, but still loud enough for the others to hear, and then raised her voice, "if that's the case, then I wouldn't want to be THAT."

—Hop," Yuissis caught a good moment and performed a dangerous maneuver that had failed him during his previous attempt: he shoved a fork with a piece of cutlet into Kleona's mouth when it was open during the conversation.
The girl, grimacing as if she were about to vomit, tried to chew the cutlet but stopped, got up, took Yuissis by the chin, opened his mouth, and spat the contents of her mouth into him. "Here, enjoy your cutlets that you praise so much."
To the surprise of the girl herself, and perhaps those around her, Yuissis was not at all embarrassed by this and he cheerfully finished chewing the meat and swallowed it.
"And how can you do that, and even with such an expression, as if it were the most ordinary thing?" Her face twisted into a grimace of disgust again. "Eww."
"What's wrong? The food hasn't gotten any worse, and filled with your love, it's only become even tastier!"
In response to this, Kleona blushed, covered her face with her hands, and leaned her head on the table.