“Glad that you enjoy it.” Zandall smiled weakly and then chuckled shortly at this comment, “it’ssss fine. You can’t help what you are and I can’t help what I am. I want eat you, I promissse.” He often made that promise when around her to keep things from being awkward between them, which it normally ways. A rabbit and a snake was a strange sight to see, but he was able to keep control over himself and never had harmed her, not even a bite or a nibble. He watched as she took one of the eyes and eat it, nodding at this comment that he wasn’t sure if she was telling the truth or not. “I’ll make ssssure the cook goessss looking for more eyeballssss tonight.” The fresh one’s were already best for eating, or so he heard.