"Dear Calcirust,"

"Are you hungry?

"No, sir."

"Even if you want to stop by something?

"No, not really."

"Oh, I want a soft drink, right?

"Something tells me that I'm categorized as a simple thought person in Master Calcirast?

"No, excuse me, I never thought I'd call that a complicated quirk..."

"Which one is it?

"Yeah, well, I can't say for a bite, but yeah, at this point, it would be a non-simple proof left, wouldn't it? Right?

"Didn't you just deceive me appropriately? suspicious."