Ves threw the worthless suit button to Lucky.
"Meow?"
"Eat it."
"Meow!"
"What do you mean it tastes awful? You're able to digest the most unusual exotics! It shouldn't be any problem for you to eat a simple suit button!"
"Meow meow meow!"
"Yes, I know it's made out of composites. I don't care if it tastes awful to you. I need to get rid of this button without leaving any evidence behind."
After a bit more arguing, Ves eventually forced Lucky to eat the suit button. His cat mournfully hissed at him immediately afterwards.
The suit button tasted awful to Lucky! There was hardly anything of value to his remarkable digestion system!
Ves shook his head at the sight of his grumpy pet. He really didn't have a lot of choice to dispose of the evidence. He didn't trust the trash chutes of the guest compound because who knew how many sensors recorded the stuff he threw away.
