Two boys paused at a sausage stand, the shorter one rubbing his hands together, "Ah, I'm starving! Let's grab a sausage to tide us over. What do you want to eat later? It's on me."
The boy holding the umbrella said nothing.
Under the curious gaze of the shop owner, he slowly rubbed his stomach, clearly feeling the growling in his guts as every cell in his body seemed to scream one word: Hungry! Yet, oddly enough, the aroma in the air suddenly made him feel nauseous. Watching the owner tending to the sausages, he suddenly turned his head and covered his mouth, retching.
With that gesture, several girls who had been eyeing the sausages, their interest not solely on the food, all took a step back in unison. Numerous condemning and suspicious eyes turned towards the innocent snack vendor.
The vendor's face turned dark in an instant.
