[Hyenadog]

Hits wasn't being negative, he simply didn't know how to deal with what he felt...so he distracted himself with a new task. Taking the food, he moved back over by Storm, giving him a small smile as he offered him his piece. "perfectly done. A bit toasty on the outside, but still juicy in the middle." He said, looking quite proud of his skill in cooking. Very few of his kind bothered to learn, just tossing things over a fire until it smelled good and then devouring it. But Hits tried to find the sweet spot for the meat, bringing out the most flavor and keeping it nice and tender.