[@XrazieVice][color=a2d39c]"Huh. Slime. That's a new one.  Guess I can't talk though. Well, welcome to paradise or whatever."[/color] Rei responded with a shrug of her narrow shoulders, before the topic of eating breakfast came up. 

[color=82ca9d]"Yeah, it's in there."[/color] Rei muttered with a vague wave of her hand before making her way in that direction. Hel lingered behind briefly, eyes still lingering on Axle.
[color=f6989d]"I don't make fire."[/color] she remarked casually.
[color=f6989d]"I do other scary stuff, but I don't make fire."
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With that the younger turned on her heel and walked in to join the others. 

By that point Rei had already walked in wordlessly, found a seat, folded her arms on the table and dropped her head onto them. She couldn't really care less about actually eating.  Years of existing on a diet of sparse amount of junkfood occasionally supplemented with things rather more...unpleasant as a means to bolster her ability, hunger was a weird thing to puzzle out. 

[color=a2d39c]"New dude makes slime and hates fire. So y'know. Do with that what you will."[/color] she muttered, uncertain if anyone was listening and not really caring too much to lift her head and check. Rei had never seemed to be overly worried about making connections with those around her. Heck, she'd gotten one she'd never really asked for and having the devil child following her about was far from ideal. 

Hel, the devil child in question, made her way in and hopped up onto a chair, albeit with a small amount of effort between her short stature and the untied shoelaces. Much like her older counterpart, the young girl seemed to be giving the food very little attention, mostly occupying her time with unravelling a loose thread on the sleeve of her hoodie. She regarded the people present, but seemed as content as usual to keep any knowledge she was gaining from such a thing, to herself.