Asran easily ate the food that Ayrie was unable to finish. He gobbled it all up greedily, feeling like he deserved the meal after a job well done. He then enjoyed some fine wine, and leaned back letting his meal digest. 
“This is rather enjoyable being here with you. Though life might get hectic soon. As I’m sure the church is more than a little pissed at me for taking their slave labor away. Hell, you’d think they were the demons instead of me. Which is really saying something,” he said with a chuckle.