Berg, Hake, and Tiger appeared in a marketplace on an ordinary Administrative Planet.
Two pure men, taking a cat out to buy groceries, naturally turned quite a few heads.
Berg was tall with a rugged face. Hake, on the other hand, had a full beard with distinct facial features. The combination of the two already exuded a masculine aura, but with Tiger, the pretty little cat, many women couldn't help but look back repeatedly.
"What do you guys feel like eating today?" Berg, thinking about another chance to show off his cooking skills, started to feel pleasantly uplifted.
"I want grilled fish," Tiger stated his demand without any politeness.
"Whatever," Hake spoke expressionlessly. This one word was also the most frequent response he gave to Berg and Tiger along the way.
What to eat? Whatever.
What to drink? Whatever.
Where to go? Whatever.
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