Crunch Crunch Crunch
"Was that really necessary, Traveler Thurston," Garret stated with glazed-over eyes filled with annoyance.
"I haven't eaten since getting here and was hungry," Gulping down the last of his nutrition bar, Aoni sheepishly scratched the back of his head before looking down at his feet.
"Sigh, that doesn't warrant devouring something that potentially doesn't belong to you,"
Although it may seem abrupt and out of character for Aoni, Which it TOTALLY WAS, it really wasn't the Lad's doing.
| Eat the bar quickly |
Tilting his vision to the right slightly, Aoni reread the words written by his Attribute Notice and was glad he'd acted without hesitation.
'That was a misstep, wasn't it?'