[Leafies]

"Yeah, I managed somehow," he grumbled, taking a seat at the large center piece table. Fish this early in the morning made him want to throw up; he was concerning himself so much about the ghastly smell of the food that he still hadn't properly addressed the situation. He wasn't at home or in his town and only had a hunch of who this man was. Truth be told, the following evening had felt more like a dream than anything else. "I think I'll manage," he replied, shrugging at the comment regarding having nothing else before dinner. He'd probably go back to that comfortable bed upstairs and go to sleep within the hour. Sitting up a little straighter in his chair, Kaenas glanced between the Poseidon and the fish he was making with a wary expression. "So, um... maybe mind explaining what's happenin' here?"