Walking into a restaurant, she breathed in the scent of human food and sat down, feeling relieved and refreshed. The hunters began ordering food and while she herself was still hesitating between sirloin or chicken, a waitress walked up to them and served her a rare steak. Elin blinked her eyes in surprise and looked over to the other table, almost horrified to see Francis sitting there. She shook her head discreetly to him and with her fingers made an X sign as if to tell him to go away and mind his own business.<br/><br/>"Ah! Waiter, please!" She shouted. "I don't like rare, I like it well-done!"<br/><br/>"Don't worry, let's order ribs instead." One of the hunters said with a smile. "You sure got an admirer quite fast! Let's ask the young man to join us."<br/><br/>"I'd rather no-"<br/><br/>"Young man! Come sit with us!" One of the hunters shouted happily to Francis and waved his hand at him.<br/><br/>Oh, this was going to be a catastrophe.