Hey. My mother was a beautiful woman. Those gills did not detract from her looks at all.

[Nick's pointing at him like he's dead serious when he's obviously not - unless his mom actually was a radioactive fish mutant, and then wouldn't Andyr's face be red.

The shank is still in his hand, but it's looking more and more like Andyr's punk ass is going to be around for a little bit longer. Nick isn't pinning the word relief to what he's feeling right now, but. Ok. That works.

But he looks absolutely crestfallen at the mention of the ramen. He'll probably dream about it tonight, mae weird sounds and shit, give Andyr a reason to watch him while he sleeps.]

The soup is the best part, you know. Second only to the noodles.