"It's definitely more docile here, and that's thanks to people like me, hunting the things that don't like the docile nature."<br/><br/>He smiled as his stomach grumbled, almost like the question Shula was asking was repeated by his own body. He'd also only been able to eat what they'd been served at the foundation, and he realized he could definitely go for a nice dinner.<br/><br/>"I guess we could go get something to eat. What do you like to eat?"