With Cain's cold gaze directed towards the two of them while he ate, both Kiyomi and Anna did not dare raise their heads.
It's not my fault! Who told him to make food this yummy. It was just a chicken drumstick...'
Kiyomi shot a glare out of the corner of her eye towards Anna who still had plenty of fried chicken on her plate.
'It's all this greedy Demon's fault! If she didn't hoard it, we wouldn't have gotten yelled at like that!'
Now that she was paying attention to Anna's plate, she noticed that in addition there was potato wedges, roasted broccoli and even some Mac n Cheese.
All things that went great with alcohol! Kiyomi's eyes narrowed as Anna quickly pulled a tiny flask out from her pocket and held it near her glass. A crystal clear liquid started pouring out and if she didn't know any better, it could easily be mistaken for water.
But what Anna didn't account for was that there were several people at this table who had a sensitive sense of smell.
