[center][h2][color=f49ac2][b]Quina Quen[/b][/color][/h2]
[b]Level:[/b] 1
[b]Day/Time:[/b] Day 1
[b]Location:[/b] Tetris Castle Reception Hall
[b]Interactions:[/b] [@Loki Odinson] ([i]...and let me apologise in advance![/i])
[b]Mentions:[/b] [@Gentlemanvaultboy], [@Lmpkio], [@SuddenSardines] & [@Hostile][/center]

 "[color=f49ac2]Yes! For me then,[/color]" Quina exclaimed happily, leaning forward to extract the ham after Amaterasu relinquished her claim to it. Or, at the very least, she'd stopped biting into it, which was quite clearly a signal that it was now available for anyone else to have. After giving it a cursory lick, Quina stuffed it into his/her mouth, leaned back a little and let out a contented sigh. With the immediate need to eat sated for the time being, the rest of the world - the lavish surroundings, the other guests, the little green haired creatures that were busy hauling food and drink around - began to push it's way into Quina's perception. Of all the things, it was the presence of other guests that puzzled Quina the most.

 Wasn't this a feast to celebrate Quina's position as a hero?

 Slowly turning his/her head to look around, Quina considered the other guests. A slightly more thoughtful mind might have also considered what the rest of the letter that the little cloud-thing handed over said, but Quina had put two and two together and come up with the idea that this was clearly a feast laid out in Quina's honour. There was a man, dressed in a pleasing shade of orange. [i]Not food,[/i] Quina considered, [i]but could taste like orange[/i]. Then there was the armoured figure of Samus, who seemed to be pulling some sort of funny face. [i]Not food,[/i] Quina noted, [i]and maybe has just eaten something unpleasant.[/i] There was the wolf, and the muttering man with the nice hat. [i]Not food,[/i] Quina thought, before mentally adding, [i]nice wolf, let me have ham.[/i] Finally, there was the mysteriously hooded figure of Ezio, who sat alone with a plate of food.

 It broke Quina's heart to see this. The wolf and the man-with-the-nice-hat were clearly friends, and the two armoured figures of Samus and Gordon seemed to be exchanging pleasantries, even if the orange-man didn't seem to say much of anything. Quina gathered up a selection of sliced meats and stuffed them into one pocket, then filled his/her other pocket with a handful of bread-sticks. After giving a little apologetic wave goodbye to the wolf, Quina waddled over towards Ezio and, without really waiting to be invited, sat down alongside him. Fishing one of the breadsticks out of his/her pocket, Quina offered it towards Ezio, with a big smile.

 "[color=f49ac2]Here. Try this too.[/color]"

 Why, it simply wasn't right that somebody who was here to celebrate Quina's recognition as a hero would have to eat alone.