Faolan shakes his head. "If you want katsu and curry, that's your bet. The pork belly is pretty good too," he says with a shrug, pulling out his phone and tabbing through to place the order. "You can try some of mine if you like?" Easy to please, huh? He adds a few of his favorite appetizers onto the order as well then. It will be the test of that statement he supposes.

Finishing the order, he glances back up at the other man, at the way he's nearly draped over the back of the sofa and frowns slightly. "Can I get you something to drink?" he asks, putting his phone away and padding over to the kitchen. He doesn't have much but what he does have is alcohol, mixers, and water. Probably the only thing he makes for himself anymore is drinks, sadly.