Ah, he was quite right. Kimiko found that for ethical purposes, she preferred people who weren't in certain situations for money. Lawyers, doctors, teachers were all the sorts who shouldn't be in their profession solely for the purpose of making money. Any one making art as well, though that was a bit more of a strange reason. Even so, if something like the simple (or maybe not so simple) matter of a Big Mac would make her want to sue her parents for holding out, she was beyond excited to try it out. "All this over food seems extreme... I'll find one though, I know a couple of okay ones. Still probably be best if I only sue one... then I can use the other as leverage," she said think about it for a moment or two still mostly in jest.
Now as a matter of certain surprise. Kimiko's card wasn't taken for this purchase. Hm, that was strange, yes... she'd paid for the movie tickets, but he was driving and beyond that he'd managed not to ruin her day. This was of course, only a net positive in the favor of the man called Gojou Satoru, but it was still something to be noted for later use. "Arigatou na," she murmured. She truly had no use for people buying things for her. It was a strange thing to have any random person do so, but in a moment like this... she could only spend so much time trying to reason out why this was the case. Moving right along, as she slipped her card back into her phone case, she was given another rule which made no sense. Always get ketchup in case the fries suck. "Eh? But what is the point of ordering something if it might suck, are we playing food roulette?" she questioned. The rules of this whole situation were rather strange. Besides that she was certain ketchup was a bit of an extreme... she couldn't say she used it much at all... what was the point? Ah, but even as she questioned such a thing, there was high excitement. She had no idea what any of this food was, but she was about to have a strange set of experiences back to back. She simply couldn't have asked for a better day.