he’s taking the plate from tucker with a FROWN. doesn’t like it ! of course not ! well, he really is no CHEF, but he could have enjoyed a little LIE for his feelings. ghoul pouts some, takes the chunk of meat& takes a bite himself. used to the taste, he doesn’t find it COMPLETELY REVOLTING.
“ yer yucky, “ he mumbles, insult not intended to be too hurtful.
lashes flicker, knees draw up onto the seat. for a creature without self - awareness, he is very insecure.❛ … y - ya mean that …? ❜ corner of mouth twitches, arms wrapping round bare knees. he sucks on a bruised, lower lip and picks at a scab, hot air bubbling in chest.
arms drop, boy slips from chair and crawls under the table. suddenly in a foul mood, his CHILDISH pride wounded a little.
