[The food's interesting but seems like it would be better enjoyed by others, and he's not too sure why it's been limited to the newcomers. Hardly seems fair to him, so he's accepted his portion to pass on to those who've been here longer.
His head lifts when he finds a drink held out to him, turning his glowing optics towards the woman who's offered it. Well, it'd be rude not to accept. Been a while since he's had a drink too. Metal digits carefully take the offered cup.]
feast
His head lifts when he finds a drink held out to him, turning his glowing optics towards the woman who's offered it. Well, it'd be rude not to accept. Been a while since he's had a drink too. Metal digits carefully take the offered cup.]
...what're we toasting?