Adrian watched Ember's retreating figure, then glanced at the remaining food. "This is for me, right? If you don't say anything, that means yes."
[...]
[Holy crap, this is seriously the first time I've ever seen someone like this.]
[Ember agreed, but does he actually dare to eat it?]
[He's really not afraid of getting strangled by Ember? With that boiled-chicken body of his, he doesn't seem to know what fear is at all...]
Of course, if Adrian knew fear, he wouldn't be Adrian. Although he found it a little strange that there was only one bowl to eat from, it didn't matter. He was already freeloading a meal, so how could he complain?
From outside, Ember watched Adrian scrape through the pot for a while before happily walking out, and he found himself completely speechless.
[I just saw Ember's eye twitch. There's no way I imagined that!]
[kkkkkk, has Ember finally met his natural enemy?]
