10-18-2018, 10:32 PM
[div style="margin: 0 auto; width: 70%; text-align: justify;"]"You can't complain until you try it," the dog spoke, words aimed at Bakugou. If Victor got sick, then, well, he got sick. He would learn to not eat Thea's food, but he would be kind and strategic about it if he ever needed to admit though. Victor doubted he would get sick, but he never knew until it happened. Watching ad Thea passed him a plate, he examined it for a brief moment. "Thank you," barked the striker with a wag of his tail. It was now or never. Bending down, the hound nosed the food around for a second, searching for any smells he could recognize. He came to the conclusion that this was a dish he never had before. Finally, he took a small bite, and then another, and another until he finally had his fill. "Wonderful! How did you learn to make this?"