[ Now Jacquese wasn't exactly the most well-mannered, cleanest eater either, but Ico had him beat there for sure.
He could only stare, a forkful of egg still halfway to his mouth, as he watched Ico practically tear into his food with a raised eyebrow. That wasn't a kind of hunger you got in one day. Having lived on the streets, Jacquese knew that from experience. Had Ico been out on the streets hurt like that for days? But if he had his own place to stay...
He found himself tilting his head as he watched Ico with some confusion. ]
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He could only stare, a forkful of egg still halfway to his mouth, as he watched Ico practically tear into his food with a raised eyebrow. That wasn't a kind of hunger you got in one day. Having lived on the streets, Jacquese knew that from experience. Had Ico been out on the streets hurt like that for days? But if he had his own place to stay...
He found himself tilting his head as he watched Ico with some confusion. ]