[Blue huffs at the assertion, but with his fidgeting, Lance is able to read his mind pretty easily. Blue's head jerks up hopefully when Lance offers for him to cut loose, and it hardly takes him a second to accept.]

Heh! That's more like it. [Blue inclines his head down the sidestreet Lance indicates, and smirks back over his shoulder.] You better not eat my takoyaki!! Oh, and extra pickled ginger on mine! Smell ya, old man!!

[He calls loudly, dashing off towards the alley. Surely he'll be fine...... He's a very responsible young man. Right?]

[......A little less than half an hour later, Blue comes strolling back to the area, glancing around the vicinity of the takoyaki stand, with two drinks in hand. Can't be too hard to spot the caped dragon-crusader....]