Rayus twitched his eyes. The young man quickly found himself inside the devastated restaurant. He wiped the droll out of his lips whilst his brows furrowed. He noticed his other two friends had their faces faced down against the table with their bodies heaving up and down.
"What happened..." Rayus muttered as he felt a mild sting inside his head. "Tch!"
He gritted his teeth before a flavorful delight scent whisked at his nose.
"Good morning, young master," said a noticeable middle-aged lady.
Rayus turned and squinted his eyes before recognizing who the woman was. It was the owner of the restaurant that they rented for the whole day. "I-I..."
