Without hesitation, Archer plunged into the feast. He grabbed a chunk of perfectly grilled meat with his fingers, savoring the smoky flavor as he started eating.
The juices dripped down his chin, but he didn't care about anyone as he was completely absorbed in the ecstasy of the first bite. Teuila chuckled, shaking her head. "I swear, darling, you eat like you've been starving for days."
Archer mumbled through a mouthful of food, "Just appreciating good cooking, Teu."
He moved on to the mashed potatoes, piling them onto his plate in generous piles and savoring the creamy, buttery richness he loved when he took a mouthful. The others exchanged amused glances, occasionally laughing at his sheer enthusiasm for the meal.
With a mischievous grin, Nala pushed a bowl of curry toward him. "Try this, it's a bit spicy."