Elyk eyed her suspiciously. "No thanks, I don't think I want water a fish has been swimming in." He said with a slight look of disgust on his face. He then pulled out his ciggerettes and lighter and went outside for another smoke. He lit the ciggerette and took a huge drag. He was still hungry, and this was not exactly helping. He wished he had some of his friends with him. Then again, all they ever did was get into trouble, so maybe it was for the best. He took another drag. His thoughts then turned back to being eaten. He wished he understood why he kept thinking about it. It was all he seemed to think about for some reason. Strange that he had never thought about it until after it had happened to him. He took a few more drags on the ciggerette, flicked it onto the floor, then stomped it out. He went back inside and sat back down next to his bag. He pulled out his book and began to read.