About two hours later, Neko, Petri, Phantom999 and Doctor Fretan sat together at the table eating lunch.
The skirmish between Phantom999 and Fretan was settled by the ladies in the house, but not before they branded each other with a few bumps that designed their faces, most especially their foreheads.
"I still can't believe he's our ally now," Phantom999 said as he gave Fretan a suspicious look.
Neko looked at the two of them. "Best believe it, Phantom. He's the Seventh Ranger."
Slurp~
Fretan's attention was on the delicious soup that Neko had made. He didn't want to take his eyes and mouth off it even for a second and until he was done with his third ration, he said nothing.
"Aahh! This is so niceee!" he moaned excitedly, unknowingly slamming his soup plate on the table.
"Can I get more?" he asked, his eyes bubbling in anticipation for a favourable answer from Neko. "I don't know the last time I had something this good!"
