Looking for the moon

Tatsu overlooked the "eating dogs" comment.

"Well, most students aren't but then again, most aren't living on their own with bills to page and tuision and such. And I like working, it makes me feel apart of something. And plus, what else would I do. I don't have many friends and I can't just sit around and watch TV like most people."

He gave her an odd look. "I wonder why it is that out of the small percentage of strange beings on this Earth, I've been meeting up with all of them. Human study has taught me a few things and you and all these others I've met have just crumpled it up and thrown it in the garbage."

Tatsu stared at him, a little confuzed.

"So...you're saying...that you've learned certain things about humans but now myself and some others have given you a different perspective?"

"No, you've given me a lot more to think about." He looked kinda pissed at the thought of more thinking. "I feel like a child in the pornographic section of a movie store. You think you know everything and then WHAM! Something new runs up and slaps you right in the face." He shook his head and switched to another topic as suddenly as he had gone into this one. "So what do you eat around here, or do you even eat at all?"

Tatsu stared at him, a little disoriented from the speed of the topic change.

"Of course I eat. I was actualy just leaving one of my favourite cafe's when I saw you. Why? Are you hungry?"