"The barbecue tastes good," Nyarlathotep commented leisurely, munching on the skewer in his hand. He did quite fancy the flavor of these things.
"It's just a bit oddly shaped," Hastur nodded as well, having also ordered a portion.
"Feels like I'm eating an animal's eye, but it tastes alright," Nyarlathotep picked up a grilled sheep's eye and bit into it.
Though grilled, the sheep's eye still had a bursting sensation, quite to the human palate's liking.
"How are you planning to deal with that matter?" Hastur asked, picking up a skewer of chicken skin. The taste of this grilled chicken skin was truly great.
Chen Ze hadn't made it crunchy, but rather a bit soft; however, it tasted even better and was more fragrant this way.
"How should I know? Besides, hasn't he not yet arrived in that world?" Nyarlathotep took a big gulp of the chilled Thunderbrew Lager, which had a smoother taste because of the chill.
