Jay reaches over to pluck the menu from Seung's hand instead of grabbing the extra one that's on the table, then he sits back to casually peruse it. Or he tries to, at least. He can't help the way he keeps looking over the top of the menu at the man sitting across from him. It's always been particularly difficult for him to keep his eyes off of Seung. He's always been drawn to Seung but look at where and what that got him.

"No, I'm good. Soba's gonna be all you," he says as he neatly places his menu on top of the other. Unfortunately what he wouldn't mind having isn't on the menu. Which is probably for the best. It's been proven in the past to be pretty bad for him.