Shito rolled his eyes, though on one particular point he did agree. He had invited them, so he did sort of have to pay.

"Don't call me zombie in public," he replied, though he knew the chances of someone realizing he was really a zombie were slim.

He ordered an extra large popcorn with extra butter and flavouring for the two Noah, a container of soda that was almost as large, and the smallest box of chocolate-covered nuts for himself. He did have a liking for them.