One thing was correct; the young lord was not aware of their blazer being missing. The one thing that they did note was the aroma of the food being made, which seemed more important than the chills and tightness assaulting their body. It was merely instinct. Licking their teeth, Nit went to change out of their tight uniform and into their comfortable casual wear, hoodie and all, before prowling their way to the source of the savory smell of succumbed species.<br/><br/>That particular monster reached the kitchen in the middle of Axe's song number with their steady crawl. They did not sing along, rather observe their fellow human from behind and chuckle on a few occasions. The song was not necessarily familiar, though it did seem slightly appropriate. Nit continued to watch Axe for a while until she turned around to which they eyed the plates in her hand almost immediately before looking st her directly again. A fidgety step back they took while they blushed from hearing Axe legitimately call them a "cutie".<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">C- Cutie</span>," they parroted with a flustered tone of voice.<span style="font-family: courier;">"<span style="font-style: italic">Me?</span> That's a... first. Anyway, how's... it going, <span style="font-style: italic">mamí</span>?</span>" They craned their head forwards to look at the time. "<span style="font-family: courier;"><span style="font-style: italic">Three?! </span>Aug, fuuuck... Now I only... have like eight... hours to slouch around... and do nothing until I... have to slouch around... and do nothing. <span style="font-style: italic">Viejo estupido, llevando... me a esa basura joderá... Me voy a matarlo</span>..</span>." More foreign grumbles escaped Nit's throat as they grumpily stepped up to Axe with their hands burrowed in their hoodie pockets. They examined her up and down, seeming to admire her intimate figure.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">You look... nice today. These are mine... though.</span>"<br/><br/>Nit lunged their head towards their plate, jaws sheathed and clamping down on the meat in rapid succession with a soft growl following said actions. The whole thing of meat. Right in their maw. As the eldritch struggled to gobble down their meal, they scooped the blazer from Axe's shoulders, placing it on their own. Their sharp teeth managed to slice the piece in half, the outside piece splatting right in front of Nit's feet. Said piece was quickly devoured however, and any evidence of it being there was lapped up. An obnoxious belch darted out of their maw.<br/><br/>"<span style="font-family: courier;">Ah</span>..."