[Lalli squints at the confection distrustfully. But Ken has never lied to him before (to his knowledge), and is also one of the few people in this godsforsaken place that Lalli will tolerate, so he takes the mochi and squeezes it experimentally.]
[His face scrunches up in disgust. ...After a bit of deliberation, he takes a bite into it anyway.]
[It's like nothing he's ever had before, to be certain. Whether he likes it or not... he's not sure.]
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[His face scrunches up in disgust. ...After a bit of deliberation, he takes a bite into it anyway.]
[It's like nothing he's ever had before, to be certain. Whether he likes it or not... he's not sure.]
What's this made of?