The low growl from his throat slightly growing louder just barely, Aleron huffed lightly through his nose at Alyssa, shaking his head. "I'll gladly inform you that I have no such kind of things on me. But I wouldn't be surprised if you did." He rose a brow at her for a moment before carelessly shrugging. "Doesn't matter anyway."<br/><br/>Aleron sat there for a few minutes silently, before daring to casually say, "I'm hungry. Fix me something. Any sandwich will do. Preferably with meat, obviously. I'd hope you were smart enough for that." He then cocked a brow at Alyssa, really just waiting to see what she'd say, exactly, to his.... It was more of an order than any request, truthfully.