[There's a pause as he blinks at her hesitantly (she has no reason to try to share something like that with him, but he supposes pointing that out would only start a fight again), and so instead he just... commits it to memory.
Thai ice cream. He's never heard of it, but he supposes it couldn't hurt to give it a try when he enjoys ice cream as much as he does.
Except naturally, his response has to be:]
It isn't as though I like ice cream, so don't get the wrong idea here.
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Thai ice cream. He's never heard of it, but he supposes it couldn't hurt to give it a try when he enjoys ice cream as much as he does.
Except naturally, his response has to be:]
It isn't as though I like ice cream, so don't get the wrong idea here.
[bullshit]
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[She smiles despite everything and gets to work on her ice cream.
This should be alright for now.]