Danny shook his head, the smallest of smiles on his lips. "No. I like your laugh. It's interesting." He said as he turned to see Christina walking towards them. What could she possibly want? She already stared holes into his skull, what she coming to make them worse? Or was she going to talk to them? He kind of wished the former.
She pretended it trip. It was obvious she pretended to trip. His baby sister could do a better job. Granted she'd actually trip. But, because of her fake trip, she'd dumped her tray all over Takeuchi's head. Danny sat there in shock. "Oh she's dead." He muttered, thinking back to the previous night. He grabbed a napkin and started to wipe the noodles and sauce out of Takeuchi's hair. "Kill her later. First, let get you cleaned up." He said, wiping noddles out of Takeuchi's bangs. "Close your eyes for a sec." He said as he lifted them so he could get the sauce and noodles properly. It seemed that most of the food had gotten on the front side of the man, thus royally fucking up his hair.