Hungry for something else? My, my how rare.

[Well, not necessarily considering how thirsty his followers' were for his affections, not that he was complaining.

His smirk widened, not unkindly, as he leaned back against his chair to pick up the fork again.]

It's better to finish dinner first. It would be a shame to let all your hard work go to waste.

[He cut off a section off the omurice, holding it out to Chikusa.]