He’d seen humans eating together all the time. Sharing meals was one of their favorite things to do as a species. Breakfast, brunch, lunch, dinner, after-dinner drinks, dessert, midnight snacks, drunken drive-thru trips—mortal lives revolved around food. What was there to mess up here?
Its so true. I didnt notice it until my allergies kicked in and icouldnt enjoy all those things normally.
