"No big deal. It's my job from now on," he replied light heartedly to the child. He was surprised by the offer of food and gave a questioning look. Jono looked at the food that had been set aside and hesitantly took at it.

"Thank you sir." The blond ate it and felt like crying. He hadn't had food that actually had taste in days. This was such a blessing for him. As he sunk his teeth in the bread, tears threatened to leave his eyes. This was so weird.

After he finished the meal, Jono wondered if that was really all for supper. He wanted to ask but felt insolent for doing so.

"So... I heard you like stories?"

Of course this was addressed to Moku.