The light casted from his blue glowing eyes blinked, from the kitchen, to her, then back to the kitchen. He shruged, mumbled 'why not?' the began to speak up."I guess it would be ok. I'll just- hmm.. Just some bread.."he was cut off by another bloody cough. He attempted to conseil it, with a small cloth he had always handy. After, he moved his cloth and stated "yes, that should be it... How much is that?"<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>