In the meanwhile, Issac finished the last stick. "Mystery? I love mystery, its always so fun to figure them out. Stephen King used to be good before he just stopped trying. I usually know who did what before the book is over, though. Sometimes its so obvious~!"

And the the main course came, a large place with a variety of food on it. One happened to catch his eye. "Oh, I remember these~!" He picked up the hard sweet bread wrap filled with white cream and diced fruits, and bit the top, revealing the cream within. After swallowing, he licked off some cream running down the side and sucked some out, no perverse thoughts in mind, only trying to lower the cream count so he could actually bite and eat it. unfortunately, it only drew the patron's gazes towards him again.

This time, however, he noticed. Still sucking(abiet gently), he stared back at them with a raised brow, but they were not deterred. Finding himself vaguely irritated, his eyes suddenly became half lidded and sucked just a little harder, entrancing his audience...

And the savagely bit down with a large crack, making men and women alike flinch and whimper, turning away. He turned back to Keith, chewing with an expression of irritated boredom. When he finally swallowed, he sighed. "Okay, NOW I get what you meant." He returned to his treat, however, and didn't realize that there was some cream near the corner of his mouth. Normally, this wouldn't mean much but...

It looked a lot like he had just finished sucking something completely different and still had residue. He didn't notice, however, even when he finished the food in question and reached for one of the coconut shrimp.