Scratching the side of his left cheek, he perked out his lips slightly before speaking softly; " Dinner time..” He let out a small sigh escape from his throat before he looked over the lights of the nearby shops. It was the most peaceful he has been in the village for a while and he did secretly like it. He enjoyed not being called in to take care of a mission or to go out of the country just to beat some kid’s ass because they stole a flag. Mokuzai let a small smile come about his face for this very reason. No stress has been in his life for a while now. Even though he had been taking a break to live a normal civilian life, he didn’t get judged for being a newbie. That was one of the other main reasons Mokuzai was starting to take a kind side to the village overall. He used to be only kind to certain people that treated him with the respect he wanted and he reciprocated that act.

“Let’s see what they have ..”He thought to his self while he turned into a ramen shop. Taking in a deep breath, he smelled all the spices and smiled from the moisture building in his mouth slowly. “Oh.. Now this I can deal with. Noodles, fiery broth, and some meat with veggies. This is the ninja life, man. Worth to come home to.” Walking towards the bar, he took a seat and looked over the menu. “Hmm..” he said while tapping his chin lightly. Mokuzai was never good at making choices when it came to food. He would be able to eat everything and anything he set his mind to if he wanted it bad enough. His stomach was a complete black hole and he couldn't stop that from happening once he started. Lifting up his hand slowly, he smiled softly at the chef. “The hottest ramen you have please.” Turning his gaze over towards the male sitting to his right, he quickly focused back on his noodles that appeared quickly in front of him. Grabbing his chopsticks, he quickly stirred the meat around in the broth, leaning down and smelling it. “Ah.. home.”