He looked over at her for a moment before going back to his food. “Glowing with a strange sense I havent felt in a while…I think mommy called it…happiness?” He ate more and smiled as he practically pet the last bit of chicken left. “I don’t overlook things. And if it’s so bad, why are you still eating it?”
He stopped midchew, giving her a frown before spitting it out onto the plate. “I have manners ya know. Maybe i just didn’t want to make you feel bad for you bad excuse for chicken.” He crossed his arms and gave a proud and mighty look, raising his chin up. “Though to improve your skills I expect a meal close to this everyday. Got it pink idiot?”
When she wasn’t looking he quickly stuck the chewed up food back into his mouth.
“Wait, are you glowing? Are you a. . .A ghost?” He swallowed before looking over at her then at himself. He was still drenched from his bath, his clothes soaked. And it annoyed him. “A ghost…” he murmured under his breath. He learned from Adrian, someone he considered an older brother that that’s what he was now. “Y-yes?” He said as he tilted his head up at her. “S-so don’t you be doing no things to me because it wont work anyway!”