"Extra cheese, right?" Pierrot quipped, winking at Eamon.
"Of course! The best fuel for demon-fighting!" Eamon laughed, feeling a sense of warmth and belonging that he hadn't felt in a long time.
When the pizzas arrived, they dug in with gusto, the rich flavors and camaraderie revitalizing them. "Next time, we should bring a cooler for the leftovers," Quill suggested between bites, his eyes sparkling with mischief. "Just in case Darius decides to crash our next meal!"
With laughter and camaraderie filling the air, they celebrated their victory, savoring not just the pizza but the bonds they were forging in the face of adversity.
.......
The team strolled back to headquarters with full bellies and lighter spirits. The adrenaline of the earlier demon fight had worn off, and the walk allowed them to decompress after the chaotic night.
