Considering that Michael had summoned a threatening-looking, slightly mad, slightly perverted monster right in the dining hall in the middle of their breakfast, many things could have gone horribly wrong.
Honestly speaking, gobbling a chicken was perhaps one of the best outcomes.
Several seconds of silence stretched, leaving Devil's words of introduction to hang in the air.
As the tension built up to unbearable levels, Ruby was the one who finally broke the silence.
"YOU!"
She bellowed, rising upon the table still filled with food, her tail puffing in a straight line.
"How dare you gobble the chicken without leaving anything for me!"
Clearly amused, Devil tilted his head to the side.
"What's the matter, lost kitty? Feeling anxious? Maybe you should run to your owner and beg for a belly rub."
Ruby's face pouted as she blushed red.
"You…You…"
She attempted to retaliate but nothing came to mind.
