River and Timothy felt their eyes itch as they resisted the urge to leak out tears. They felt they felt that Yoze was being too nice.
They had barely met each other yet he was treating them like he was their friend. Even though they admired him for his strength, his kindness and openness toward them were also why they felt so comfortable with him.
Not only had he given them his special paste without asking for anything in return but he also was offering them to eat precious demon meat with his family.
"If you don't mind, we will gladly join in," Timothy said after secretly wiping some tears
"Good, I'll ask my dad if he could make some extra food. If not, you can have some of mine, which should be more than enough to feed both of you." Yoze knocked on the door and without waiting too long, the door opened to reveal a friendly old man with a smile on his face greeting.
