“Billy Bob is not my name,” BB glared as they neared the food. He should have introduced himself as Ryu Ryuzaki.
Once they reached the food he looked over some of the labels and brands questions why there were so many different types over one type of food item. “Isn’t it chicken noodle soup that one eats when they are ill? And yes, drinks are pretty cheap here..unless you intend to buy alcohol. That tends to be a bit more expensive.”
“I suppose so,” Ryu said with a shrug. He found the canned food aisle and looked at their soup selection. “Progresso… Or Campbell’s? Progresso…. Campbell’s….?” He looked through the selection before resting his hand on the blue labelled soup can. “This one… might do,” he said. It read ‘Homestyle’ on it. “Would you like something?” the ill man asked.
Ryu had no intention of purchasing alcohol. He would much rather have water or lemonade than liquor or champagne. Wine was nice at times, though.