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Ren tilted his head when fish Hulk ignored him. Looking back at the dead bird on his hand, he studied it closely, and about a minute later, he realized what he had done wrong. "Oh, you know what? I guess it'd be bad after all. I accidentally killed the bird with the knife I usually dip in poison. Whoopsies~. Isn't that a close call?" He laughed, tossing the bird off the ship.

When he heard the food was ready, Ren went over to the table. Or, to be more precise, suddenly appeared in front of the table. "Thanks for the food!" Taking one of the plates with a steaming steak, Ren took a fork and a knife, cutting a small piece and bringing it into his mouth, chewing on the sliced meat with his mouth closed.

What? Were you expecting him to just start shoving food down his face hole like some savage? Or like a main protagonist? Please! Rendaz Grimwald was a gentleman! 

"Whoa~. This is one grand steak! I haven't eaten something this good since I was a kid! Great job, fish Hulk!" Ren exclaimed. He wasn't lying. The last time he ate like this was when he still lived with those monsters he knew as his parents. The only good thing living with them were the good food the maids served. 

Ever since he'd been on his own, Ren only bought food he could eat on the go or with one hand. Hell, this was the first time in a while where he ate with a knife and fork. It may have been due to the fact that Ren had not eaten in almost a day, but he doubted it. He was keeping himself from drooling.