Long didn't say anything, still nibbling away at his food.

"I don't want you to get tired to me," he muttered, "I'm not good... with friends."

Long was silent for awhile before holding his plate out to Rosen again. "... You're my only friend," he told him.

Rosen took another piece of food, "Wait a minute!" he declared, pointing a greasy finger at Long, "Then how come you know so much about friends?"

Long blinked. "... I have a better grasp of societal norms than you do," he guessed.

"Well..." Rosen huffed, "How do you know that the 'societal norms' of the Yin Long apply anyone else besides the Yin Long?"

"I had to learn many 'societal norms,'" Long explained. "I do guard a politician."

"Yeah, well, there aren't any politicians around here if you haven't noticed," Rosen leaned in and told him quietly.

Long blinked, a little confused.

"The societal norms are a little different around normal people," Rosen explained before taking another bite of his burger.

"Not terribly so," Long replied.

"Well, around me anyway," Rosen explained, licking his fingers.

"... Because you don't conform to any 'societal norms,'" Long guessed.

"Correcto~" Rosen replied with a handsome smirk, tossing a fry at his face.

Long caught the fry gracefully and put it on his plate without eating it.

"Aw c'mon!" Rosen complained, "You're supposed to catch it in your mouth."