It's one of Daichi's greatest gifts. It's also a weakness because honestly, who is immune to that kind of sincerity, but in this case it's the relative playfulness of Mibuchi-kun's reply that catches him off guard. Daichi stands up a little straighter and crosses his arms over his chest, but then... then he looks at the still non-existent line and the two girls who've stopped nearby but not quite close enough to be seen as customers.

They probably overheard that.

Well, fine then. He did kind of set himself up for this. After a moment, Daichi relaxes his arms and starts digging through his pockets.

"You were better looking before you started fishing, Reo-kun, but I guess someone has to be the ice breaker. I promise, I haven't eaten anything offensive." That he can remember. The prospect of kissing a teammate with an audience has him a little scattered but what's the worst he might've had, really?