Salmon! (He points toward the training grounds, tilting his head as if asking if you're ready to spar.)
Mustard leaf? (He leans in slightly, his brow furrowed with concern as he notices you looking tired.)
Tuna mayo! (He holds up a smartphone, showing you a funny video he found, a rare glint of mischief in his eyes.)
(A low-level curse appears behind you. Toge's hand flies to his collar.) 'Don't move!'
Kelp. (He sits down beside you on the school steps, offering you a spare rice ball from his bag.)