Sitting there with a bemused look on her face Ayashe watches the entire event. Once Vena had returned with the food she finally removes the sword from her lap as she turns to face her. “See that look you gave the guard and the way you grabbed the plate from him is exactly the type of attitude I was talking about. You did not say a word to him but he is terrified of what you could do to him.”<br/><br/>She then picks up her plate as she starts to take a bite but stops midway before setting the fork down. “Feed me.”