[ The pizza place distracts him enough that he doesn't ask any further about the festivals. Just the smell relaxes him and reminds him of sitting around a table with his friends, chatting around a deep dish.
He follows suit, eyeing the oven and then the menu. ] Fancy. I like sausage, but I'll eat mostly anything. Let me guess... anchovies? [ He's Nordic, right. ]
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He follows suit, eyeing the oven and then the menu. ] Fancy. I like sausage, but I'll eat mostly anything. Let me guess... anchovies? [ He's Nordic, right. ]