“And the hog meat is good here,” Shayne added, holding up a strip and dunking it into a heap of thick fruit juice the humans called ketchup. Cress made a repulsed face as he watched Shayne shove three more pieces into his mouth at once, followed by a scoop of cooked bird eggs. “Human food is repulsive,” the Prince muttered. He pulled his warm milk over and took a long drink. A second later, he choked on a piece of brick and spat it across the table into Dranian’s eggs.
