"Ah, Lamda? How did you get here? Well,
it doesn't matter. I guess an Angeburger is
too good to pass on, so I will accept your offer.
Though I wouldn't say I was crashing anyone's
celebrations. I was simply correcting some mistakes."
"Hey, what's an Angeburger?"
"Exactly what it sounds like.
A burger made of Ange."
"Yeah, but... what's an 'Ange'?"
"...a former red-haired girl about your age."