While he gobbles his last serving of ice cream, I ask Jaylord, "What's your favorite soap opera?"
He swallows a spoonful of the dessert, then looks at me questioningly.
I just asked a perfectly sensible question: why does he take too long to answer it?
"Ano b'ang soap opera? Ah, Dragonball siguro."
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