Lake Rodney Everyone is a book of blood

"Hardly" he agreed but nonetheless crunched through the scales and licked the flaky meat away from the think sharp bones, looking like he was growing more displeased by the second. The fact that this man commented on the clearly disgusted expression on his face showed that there was to be a lack of social graces in this conversation and so he flicked his gaze to meet the other's for a small moment before he tore them away again to avoid making offense "This is a stretch of a question but you're the first to stop and talk to me. Have you heard of a man named Vengeance?" he figured the stranger hadn't approached to simply comment on his food and since he hadn't wanted or started the conversation, he figured he may as well point it in a direction that could prove useful.