Shouto may be hesitant at the buffet table, but the large man next to him certainly is not. And by large, we mean large. Over eight feet tall, grey skinned, bald save for a large bushy black beard, shirtless and covered in scars and tattoos, the goliath is gathering heaping armfuls of treats and baked goods, ready to take them back to his comfy spot and chow down.

He looks over to where the red-and-white haired teen hesitantly withdrew his hand from reaching for an eclair, and pipes up in a deep, accented voice, "D'you want that? Or can I have it?"