That morning, while they were eating, Zion noticed that the girl was hardly eating anything and wondered whether it was the food or not and he glanced at her with his brows furrowed.
"Are you okay? Is the food not up to your taste today?" He asked and she scoffed.
"That's not it, you should know that since I have eaten here before and never complained, the food here is rich, it's nice and I don't have a problem with it, I am just a bit tired, that's all," She responded and his eyes narrowed as he looked at her.
"Do you need help?" He asked and she chuckled.
"Are you offering to feed me right now, Zion?" She asked and he sighed then shrugged and Lavis looked at the two of them with a slight smile on his face.
"I mean, she is not feeling well and unable to even swallow, as a leader of us, show some kindness and help her," Lavis said and Zion looked at him with dead eyes and he flinched before moving his chair down a bit.
