A welcome feast had been prepared for Thirteen, Stella, and Camazotz.
The dishes on the table were mostly seafood. But Camazotz chose to eat the meat dishes, which he found to his liking.
"This is delicious!" Camazotz said after he finished the dish given to him. "What kind of meat is this?"
"Demon Cow's meat," the Minotaur seated by his side replied.
The Death Bat blinked as he watched the Minotaur eat the cow's meat as if it were a true delicacy.
"What's wrong?" the Minotaur noticed that their guest had stopped eating. "Do you have a problem with demon cow's meat? What? It's not good enough for you?"
The other Minotaurs looked at Camazotz, as if daring him to say it wasn't good. But the Death Bat perfectly read the mood, so he forced out a chuckle and continued to eat.
However, in his mind, he was probably thinking that a cow eating a cow's meat was very wrong in many ways.
Stella had chosen to eat the seafood and fruits on their table.
