Callan stared and blinked at Tobias before grabbing a ladle. “You’re supposed to taste it as you go.” He dipped the spoon into the soup, then reluctantly tried a mouthful.
It was a similar experience to being punched in the face by Varya. He wheezed and started coughing. Possibly the spiciest, most vile meaty concoction he’d ever had the displeasure of tasting.
The Knight couldn’t talk, he just coughed and cried a little. And this is how I die.
Genii had hobbled over to collect the console Keane gave him yesterday (Switch). He sat on the floor again beside Karu and resumed trying to figure out how the colourful device worked.