[in sizhui's case, this is his first time reliving the time loop. he's already realized that things were the exact same way they'd been when he'd first shown up; no matter what he overturns or uproots, nothing has changed and everything is exactly as it should be. (cabin-wise, anyway, he can't really speak for himself or the other people around).
instead of immediately going about searching the same things he'd already checked, it's the kitchen he's considering. mainly, the refrigerator with its swinging doors and chilled air flowing out. most of what's inside isn't too recognizable, but some of the fruit catches his eye. should he really eat this random food? no, probably not, and yet he plucks up an apple, gives it a momentary once-over—
before realizing that he isn't standing there alone. slowly, he turns toward vanya, eyebrows curiously raised.] Ah, I'm sorry, is this is your food?
loop;
instead of immediately going about searching the same things he'd already checked, it's the kitchen he's considering. mainly, the refrigerator with its swinging doors and chilled air flowing out. most of what's inside isn't too recognizable, but some of the fruit catches his eye. should he really eat this random food? no, probably not, and yet he plucks up an apple, gives it a momentary once-over—
before realizing that he isn't standing there alone. slowly, he turns toward vanya, eyebrows curiously raised.] Ah, I'm sorry, is this is your food?