"Uhmm, I love this," Maestro uttered as he took a bite of the meal MK had prepared.
The food was so wretchedly bad that even MK had to pinch his nose shut, assaulted by the repulsive stench that emanated from the plate. But Maestro, unbothered by the culinary catastrophe, reveled in the foulness.
MK, unable to bear the noxious odor, retreated to a corner of the room, clutching a book and burying himself in its pages. Maestro, glancing at him with a knowing smile, continued his dining adventure, savoring each noxious mouthful as if it were a gourmet feast from the heavens.
Maestro, with a keen curiosity, broke the silence that enveloped the room. "What book is that?" he asked, his eyes fixed on the tome in MK's hands.
MK, eager to share his newfound knowledge, began, "It's the book about Specs, the ones with special..." He halted abruptly, realizing that Maestro, the author of the book, needed no explanation about its contents.
