Kai sat beside her and opened his own box. A glance at her box confirmed that they had, indeed, identical meals. He assumed they were correct, since he didn't know what to expect. There were pictures on the board behind the counter of the Greek kiosk, but sometimes advertising was deceptive.
“No, I haven't,” he said, tucking one corner of a napkin at the neck of his top. “If you don't mind, I'll watch how you eat so I'll know how to do it.” Then he stared at her with big eyes and waited for instructions.