Tarkan, who was bored out of his mind reviewing his timer, had a satisfied expression. His stay on the spaceship wasn't all for nothing.
as he was about to scoop up some food, two people arrived at their table.
Victor and Victoria, their snobbish expressions nowhere to be found.
"Can we join you guys?" Victoria asked, glancing at Tarkan, who had his mask on, while clutching the corner of her dress nervously.
"Sure," Tarkan replied. He didn't see why not. If not for Slim taking action earlier, he would have just ignored them.
It was all the same to him.
Ricky, who was sitting at the table, felt uncomfortable. If not because of him, there wouldn't have been any squirrel in the first place.
Hearing Tarkan's confirmation, Victoria's expression brightened. They both pulled up seats near Tarkan and sat down. Tarkan started eating without worries.
