{ 白; } Shiro had been staring at the other male for a few minutes, and while intrigued by the strong scent of flame and ash, his focus remained on the bowl of rice sitting on the table in front of him. His body had been craving sustenance, so he finally approached the other, raising a hand to point to the untouched food. “Excuse me, sir, are you going to eat that?” he inquired.