[ Gintoki is busy rubbing one side of his face and trying to obtain more consciousness. He's hardly paying attention to what Osomatsu is saying until he is presented with a cookie and a coupon. Good thing Gintoki is a moocher and gladly takes free stuff. He cocks his head to a shoulder as he holds the items in his hands. Instantly, he realizes Osomatsu is desperate for some kind of friendship with him. Why else would he give him something like this? He keeps these thoughts silent, though. ]
—That all you've got? [ He's joking, but its hard to tell with how deadpan he says it. ]
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He cocks his head to a shoulder as he holds the items in his hands. Instantly, he realizes Osomatsu is desperate for some kind of friendship with him. Why else would he give him something like this? He keeps these thoughts silent, though. ]
—That all you've got?
[ He's joking, but its hard to tell with how deadpan he says it. ]