"Because I think you would look so nice in a giant hat, that's why!" Miku laughed and pulled him in the direction of the smell. It reminded her of the open market that came once-a-month at home, and festivals, izakaya food that was quick, cheap, and delicious.

The stall was surrounded by other quick-and-easy food stalls, and while Miku couldn't identify the things cooking for the most part, they did look really good. "You pick the stall; I don't really care, I'm just hungry."