09-06-2014, 04:19 AM
"You'll find that alcohol doesn't bother the supernatural as opposed to mortals" Brayden merely chuckled. The kids would be alright no matter how much he drunk liquor and smoked, if Leo was into those kind of things. Still, he would respect his mate and settle on the Ginger Ale Damian had in the cabinets. Picking up the steak sauce and glasses of ice, he made his way to the table. "Thanks. Glad you like it. I was in the mood I suppose."
He twisted the bottle cap open, pouring the drinks into the glasses before taking a seat, staring at the knife and fork, uttering a few words of prayer to himself before eating. He was raised human, so there was no need to turn his back on his former life, no matter how long ago that was. With that in mind, he cut into the medium rare meat a bit slowly, raising it to his mouth as he ate it slowly to savor part of the blood.
"So what were you reading?" He merely asked with a clear mouth.
He twisted the bottle cap open, pouring the drinks into the glasses before taking a seat, staring at the knife and fork, uttering a few words of prayer to himself before eating. He was raised human, so there was no need to turn his back on his former life, no matter how long ago that was. With that in mind, he cut into the medium rare meat a bit slowly, raising it to his mouth as he ate it slowly to savor part of the blood.
"So what were you reading?" He merely asked with a clear mouth.