So, her name was Chi and she was a demon. The realization seemed unimportant in a brief moment when he saw the breakfast spread. It was as fantastic looking as dinner was, and Reese started drooling. Without even confirming permission this time, the Neko boy took a seat and dug in. It was a strange thing, since he'd always had to worry about the next meal in the past, he just devoured as much as he could whenever he saw decent food. This food was beyond decent, it was fabulous.<br/><br/>As Reese crammed food into his mouth, a few moans of pleasure managed to escape as well. Everything was amazing. He hadn't known food could taste this good. Once again, he ate quickly and beyond his natural limits. Reese managed to shovel down two skillets, a bowl of oat meal, two<span style="font-style: italic">stacks</span>of pancakes, three servings of french toast, then another two skillets and a whole plate of bacon.<br/><br/>Reese stopped then, physically incapable of eating anymore without exploding. He leaned back to try and give his bloated stomach better comfort and groaned in pain and pleasure. He felt completely bloated, but also satisfied. Breakfast never had desert, so maybe he could just sit here in peace for a moment or two.