Arianna has met a lot of people, but not one that could eat like a Buffalo. Not that she has seen a buffalo eat before but you get the concept.
She finally understood why there was a lot of food on the table because with Victor joining them, there was currently little to nothing left.
"You should slow..." Marcel didn't get to finish the rest of his statement because Victor lifted his head and glared at him so fiercely that if his eyes were bullets, thousands of it would have been lodged in Marcel's chest by now.
Arianna observed the hostility between both cousins, it seems they had a fight. This was interesting - this place wasn't as boring as she thought.
Whatever was bothering Victor must be quite intense because he scoffed down the food as if an apocalypse would happen in the next minute and he was hoarding energy.
"Seriously," Marcel couldn't take it anymore, "You're going to die from food -"
