"I see.. I appreciate your honesty Tara. Very well, I will discontinue my pathetic attempts at acting normal. He seemed rather appreciative of the waiters' and waitresses' service, thanking them repeatedly and assuring them that their hard work was highly valued. He took a moment to take on what seemed like a meditative state, in fact taking several moments longer to begin eating than Tara did.
His stomach growled.
Immediately his hands reached for the fork and knife and he began destroying the meals before him. Literally. Destroying. Now, he was in no way a messy eater. In fact, despite how barbaric he appeared to be with his food he made no such mess. Neither did he make any excessive noise. In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that nearly the entirety of the nearby guests were already focused on him for the amount of food that had been ordered, one probably would not have realized how insane his eating habits really were. Before Tara had come close to even finishing her one meal, Alistair already had chowed down three.
And he really did not look as if he had any intention of stopping.
His stomach growled.
Immediately his hands reached for the fork and knife and he began destroying the meals before him. Literally. Destroying. Now, he was in no way a messy eater. In fact, despite how barbaric he appeared to be with his food he made no such mess. Neither did he make any excessive noise. In fact, if it wasn't for the fact that nearly the entirety of the nearby guests were already focused on him for the amount of food that had been ordered, one probably would not have realized how insane his eating habits really were. Before Tara had come close to even finishing her one meal, Alistair already had chowed down three.
And he really did not look as if he had any intention of stopping.