A child this small shouldn't have to be worrying about money! Weren't the Lans supposed to be super-rich? What kind of monsters were they to let a child be troubled over something like this? It was lucky the food here was free, or he might have his own trouble paying but even so! He was fifteen, almost full-grown! A-Yuan couldn't be more than, what, five? Maybe six?

"What? Don't be silly, that's not for A-Yuan to worry about!" he ruffles the boy's hair, quickening his pace toward the restaurant.

"You're allowed to eat as much as you want here, okay?"