<strong>Character:</strong>Malik<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Main Hall<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lone Elf Girl<br/><hr/><br/>Malik only idly paid attention to the professor introductions as a result of his drunken state brought on by such intoxicating aroma of the food scattered across the table.  A quick scan of the seating areas revealed plenty of vacancies and no cashier in sight brought a flutter to his mood that only free food was capable of.  Of the options most readily available, he opted for the lone elf girl over the more seedy humans while making a mental note to keep them in mind for future mischief.<br/><br/>The kitsune sat in the seat adjacent to the elf with a friendly ”Hello” as he started piling food on his plate until there was no more room, then took another nearby empty plate and filled it with lesser amounts of the various meats before sitting that next to him.  Without hesitating, Kitai hoppd out of her satchel and jumped to the table’s surface where the two began eating heartily.  After a handful of bites, Malik leaned back in his chair with a guttural moaning ”MmmmmFuuuck!  With food this good, I can see myself staying here for a while.  What do you think little sister?”  The fox familiar finished her bite before replying in their shared language.  ”I suppose it is an acceptable penitence for holding us here.  At least for the time.”  A grin spread across the kitsune’s lips, a less threatening gesture in his human-hybrid form as compared to his true form.  ”I couldn’t have said it better.”<br/><br/>He was about to take another bite, but paused long enough to speak to the elf woman.  ”I hope you don’t mind,”  Malik said while gesturing a nod towards Kitai, ”most people we’ve come across have reservations about my little sister eating on the table.  It’s as though they expect her to eat off the floor like some sort of wild animal.”  The building heat from what Malik suspected was a result of all the gathered bodies started to become uncomfortable, so he loosened his robes enough to expose the upper v of his chest and sternum.  ”I’m sorry, where are my manners?  My name is Malik and she is Kitai.”