Lunch Special

There were no classes left today for the young demon, Locust. He could now take some time to indulge in his favorrite pastime: eating. Being a child of Beelzebub it was more or less expected for him to have a notably voracious appetite. Hunger that passed normal limits, it was constant but not maddening. The young royal knew how and when to keep his habits in line. Like unfortunately most of his classes seemed to have a policy against eating. Upon asking why he was told that it was either "rude" or a "distraction". That was utter nonsense! He could certainly pay attention to his lessons while eating. He loaded up two trays piled up with food and sat at a table devouring one first then the other within a matter of a few minutes. It wasn't enough, and the cafeteria workers wouldn't let him get any more for a while.

"It's never enough," he mumbled to himself as he dejectedly laid his head on the table. He hadn't been on Earth long, having been sent by his father for some purpose or another. This place was strange. You couldn't just kill people you regarded as a threat or simply irritating. The weaker beings were actually protected by stronger ones as opposed to the well ordered chaos that was his region of hell. His father had already explained Earth customs would be odd to him. And the old man wasn't kidding.

The demon contemplated his next move, if he wanted to try more Earth cuisines he'd have to get some money from his house first. Or he could simply stay at home and eat foods he was more accustomed to. He mumbled some form of gibberish which was drowned out by a loud and distinct stomach rumble. "How am I gonna live if I can't eat like usual?" he grumbled again.

@Sashi

Locust popped up immediately when he heard a voice asking if he was hungry. Of course he was hungry! What kind of question was that? The demon turned to the voices source to find a young insectoid woman standing before him. Her skin was purple and she had eight limbs, six arms and two legs. He could tell she wasn't a sibling of his or a demon for that matter. That said she was a spider and he was a dragonfly. She could be trying to fatten him up to eat down the road. Okay maybe he was being a bit paranoid but he's also seen and done some shit. Okay he'd trust her for now, this world's native species seemed more friendly than back home.

"Well I am always hungry. That basket does not even qualify as a snack, and your home is acceptable I think," he responded, standing up.

He wasn't used to what would be considered normal customs quite yet. But he had introductions down so he didn't seem totally rude. Manners were important after all. He adjusted his coat then bowed rather elegantly. "My name is Locust, child of Lord Beelzebub. It is a pleasure to make your acquaintance."

@Sashi