Masaomi turns over his shoulder to give Sora a sour look. Then he immediately throws off the sweatshirt. No matter whether Sora had good or bad intentions, food is the last thing Masaomi wants to look like in a place full of hungry monsters! At least he's still wearing his white under shirt as he twists to face Sora upfront.

Gotta mind those delicate sensibilities.

"If anything, I'm a delectable custard pudding. The crème de la crème!" So there! "So what'cha got for me?"