The temple door's darkest gem glowed a eerie red before the whole door appeared to disintegrate, revealing no other than Sar. He walked into the former half gem's house and looked over its current occupants with his usual level of mischief. He stopped his staring and headed over to the kitchen fridge and pulled out the now six day old box of chili fries. Sar's crimson eyes light up as he opened the box and began to stuff his face. [color=ed1c24][b]"MAN HUMANS KNOW HOW TO MAKE GOOD GRUB!"[/b][/color] He said between mouthfuls.