[If there’s one thing that Jingyi likes, it’s free food. Life on the road has certainly made this pretentious physician quite appreciative of the word free, especially nowadays. While Jingyi honestly detests being jostled about within a crowd, he simply can’t say no to this handsome display of mouthwatering appetizers. He inches over towards the nearest food stall, his eyes lighting up like sapphire once he catches a whiff of something delicious cooking on the grill.

He lingers there for a moment with a hint of awe once the chef summons forth a mighty red blaze with just the snap of their fingertips. The wonders of magic aren’t lost upon Jingyi but to would witness it used so frivolously for the sake of amusement surprises him. He watches in silence as the chef perfectly grills the meat with his unique brand of magic before suddenly being pestered by some overenthusiastic man bragging about his not-so-fancy treat. He stares at the offending fellow with a look of genuine befuddlement before blinking away his confusion for stark indifference.]

You’re easily impressed, I see. [Jingyi all but scoffs as he regards the plucky fellow beside him.] It’s simply eggs-on-a-stick.

Certainly not a revolutionary dish by any means.

[But it is convenient, isn’t it?]