He may seem hardened and cold, but underneath it all he's really sensitive and delicious.
So in the case of my kitchen I can only roll dice with beans, an old leek, tuna, olive oil, a mealy apple, peanut butter, and soy sauce. Not a great meal.
Most meals I make end up looking like the right hand portion of this bento; a mush of different types of food. I figure, it all ends up in the same place, who cares how it looks? Obviously someone cares. I'm so ashamed.
What Pac Man here doesn't realize is that he and the ghosts are really made of the same stuff. Let's all try to get along, shall we?
You've got a lot of chomping to do if you want to beat Pac Man to those delicious, tender little ghost dumplings.