[ Oh he really just went for it like that, didn't he.

Though in hindsight Mark wasn't sure what else he was expecting? He's acutely aware of the fact that they're each still down a hand, but being the one to let go feels wrong, so... Yeah, it makes sense, he can justify this. Not like Josuke being in his personal space is a bad thing or anything...

He blinks at the observation. ]

Oh, uh... yeah, pretty much? I mean, some of it isn't, like dark chocolate or whatever, but yeah, a lot of it is like this.

[ A beat, because he's suddenly feeling self-conscious. About his homeland's candy, apparently. ]

Is Japanese candy not...?

[ So much of it looks so colourful, Mark thought the taste would probably be pretty much the same... ]