Patricia first glanced at Ronald and then at the small vendor.
Without thinking for too long, the girl accepted the food.
Sitting on the bench at the platform, the two began to eat.
The cheap food sold on the train platform was no match for a professional restaurant, and it certainly couldn't compare to the handiwork of Ronald's landlady.
The packaging was plain, and the taste was definitely not up to much either.
However, neither the man nor the woman cared much about these details.
The two quickly finished their food, and their gaze then moved to the far end of the train station platform.
The next step, to continue checking the extent of the time distortion, would start from here.
"Alright, let's get started."
Ronald patted his sleeves and rose from the bench.
Thinking that the items at the station would follow him in a "Time Retrospection" after leaving him, he decided not to run to the trash can but just left the food packaging on the bench.