Anyone can have a limit when it comes to certain foods, even with my stomach. There was a foul aura coming off the plate as Viktor tried to feed me it. I tried to teach him a simple salmon dish but I am not sure that even counts as seafood. I was expecting it to be burnt but it was turning as green as my stomach. Nevertheless, I knew that I had at least try to because of the smile on his face. I think that this was the first time that it actually retained its shape when he cooked it.
"Should I go get Bruce? That looks like it is melting the plate." Bram asked as I took a bite.
It was acidic and it felt like it was trying to burn a hole in my mouth. Shortly after I swallowed, my body was trying to force the food back out. I faintly heard shouting as my sight was full of spots. I felt something sharp hit me in the back and I could breathe again.
"I thought that this was supposed to be tutoring not a murder." Bruce said as he gave me some water.
"My food was not going to kill him!"
