[Because he's in agreement of not wasting it... if it tastes decent and doesn't make him sick anyway. It appears no one's locked the door to the cabin, and the suspicious pumpkin is set down on the counter. Jiro finds pots in the third cabinet he tries; all put away in a big mess with pans and bowls and other things. There's a lot of clattering. A carving knife is on hand, easily found by the sink, and with orange-brown goo on the tip of it; perhaps already dried pumpkin.]
You find any sake?
[He really doesn't think there's a bottle of that lying around.]
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[Because he's in agreement of not wasting it... if it tastes decent and doesn't make him sick anyway. It appears no one's locked the door to the cabin, and the suspicious pumpkin is set down on the counter. Jiro finds pots in the third cabinet he tries; all put away in a big mess with pans and bowls and other things. There's a lot of clattering. A carving knife is on hand, easily found by the sink, and with orange-brown goo on the tip of it; perhaps already dried pumpkin.]
You find any sake?
[He really doesn't think there's a bottle of that lying around.]