[Voice]

[thelastb1]

[A robotic, yet expressive voice speaks over the radio.]

If I could just ask everybody following this Convoy, for no particular reason...

What's your favorite food?

[There's a pause, before he adds]

Unless you're Akihiko. If you're Akihiko, stop listening. [He means that last part in a sort of tongue-in-cheek way, except that he has neither of those things.]

Comments

voice

[flowersnjunk]

Don't really got one. Grub's grub at the end of the day, innit? Just so long as it's nice and hot, right off the cooker!

Voice

[guidemyway]

Cookies-

No, Strawberries.

No, double chocolate sundae with sprinkles, caramel, peanuts, hot fudge!

No, bacon!

Wait- This isn't fair! You can't just make me choose something like this!

voice

[bufudine]

[...Ok he has to know.]

What did Akihiko do?

voice

[hexrot]

[ this grizzly voice sounds mildly better than the last time roger's heard it, deep and scraping but affectionate around the edges, no pauses: ]

My mother's winter stew.

voice

[faceguy]

Pizza!

[Easiest question he’s ever been asked.]

[airskate]

Popcorn.

[undyingcrow]

I'm rather curious what Sanada-san did to warrant such a direct comment.

[...]

Was it the pancakes?

Voice

[solitarysoul]

...I always liked it when we got chocolate with our rations.

[It was rare, but that's what made it a treat.]