[Grabbing two entire steaks was not exactly subtle, nor was being conspicuously absent from mealtime, but Chigiri didn't really care who noticed what-- so long as Igagura didn't bark too loudly about it, that was. When he heard Kunigami's voice, he'd bend at the waist to peer from the other side of the opening door-- before giving a soft breath of a laugh at everything the poor guy was carrying, and opening it the rest of the way for him to let him inside, holding it by the frame.]
Well that's a feast. Sorry I made you carry all that.
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Well that's a feast. Sorry I made you carry all that.