After the food arrived, the table got a couple of looks from those nearby as I had foods plated all around me. There was silence for a few minutes as I began to chow down. I had wolfed down all of my pasta, one of my stakes and half of the meat platter as well as fish in a citrusy sauce by the time Kathrine had eaten half of her meal.
She was using proper public etiquette to eat her food... I was not. You don't live with hungry bugs your whole life without picking up their table manners, or lack thereof. Kathrine didn't seem to mind my animalistic approach to eating, even in public, and watched with an amused expression on her face and on occasion, took one of the meats on the platter.
