Stavanger Bay I'm gonna lay my favorite shirt out neat

vegas took a few steps back to watch her. she did as he had instructed her to, pressing dulled claws against the back of the wriggling creature until the loud crack announced its death. 

the gaze she fixed upon him was not something he had antcipated however. he had noted the color of her eyes, but the shock of ruby red that met his face had him dumbfounded for a moment. he was lost, but only for a second, as her second question registered in his mind.

y-yes, he spoke with a half grin. I can hold it down for you while you rip the legs off. like I said, they're nice to chew on... vegas snickered. then while you're eating those I can break the shell of the body open and you can eat the meat inside. He cocked a brow at her, awaiting her approval.