Wow. Just wow. He wished he had an actor as a father. His father was famous as well but only in the business world so...not the same. "Must be strange though" he said. "When did you realize he was famous?" he'd ask for a name but decided against it eventually as it might be private. Maybe if he visited her place during the summer he'd get to know who it was.

Of course, that all depended on how this date went. In the sense that if they would still be friends if it went nowhere. He did hope they continued to be friends but he also had a feeling that things would be a bit awkward afterwards.

Minjae watched her for a moment as she ate the pizza. Was it really that good? Now that he thought about it, a lot of muggles were arguing about whether it was a good combination or not weren't they? Muggles were weird.

"Well, yes..." he said slowly as he lowered the pizza with the pineapple that Aboli placed on it instead of taking a bite. "He wanted to take over as well so it's not as if it goes against his will either" the only problem was that he too was going to be entering Hogwarts in two years. Maybe, like him, he would choose a different path as well. Not his problem anymore though.

Still be set for life. The Hufflepuff's ears went bright red for the , how many times had it been? "That....is true... man i feel horrible for this. Knowing that whatever i do, i always have back-up money" he sighed heavily as he stared in front of him, though he wasn't really looking at anything in particular. "I have been thinking about donating some of my money to charities but the more i think about it the more i realize i would be doing it to make myself feel good, so is it good then?" maybe he was reading too much in to this. Still, that was a primary aspect of his personality though.

"......I can't say i have" he said carefully as she mentioned a cold pizza. The chef at his house always prepared food fresh and at Hogwarts he ate during dinner when it was still hot. He never even thought about eating hot food as cold.

He really couldn't get out of it anymore though. So the Hufflepuff brought the pizza (topped by the pineapple piece) to his mouth and took a bite. The taste was.....interesting if that was the right word. He wasn't sure whether he liked it or not though. "It's ...not as sweet as i thought it would be" he said, talking about the pineapple. "I still prefer warm pizza though"
Placing the piece of pizza next to him, Minjae picked up a strawberry and ate that instead.

At least the coughing had stopped. In the back of his mind he still wondered if he should have done more than telling her to sit upright. But everything would have just worsened the situation. Sometimes it was better to do nothing. But STILL...

Her hands were fine? Minjae couldn't help it, he looked down curiously as she took off her gloves. Was he disappointed that there was nothing? A bit. "Well, yes" he nodded his head. He had thought about a lot of things from a scar to a fashion statement. But he was still curious about this. "I mean, if you want to tell me" he said with a shrug of his shoulders.