You were sat down, really not doing much except watching Chris.

You didn't understand how it was possible for a human man to eat as much as he did, and still stay as muscular as he was.

Anyone who didn't see it probably wouldn't believe it if you told him. You watch him grab about twelve glazed donuts before squeezing them together and taking a bite of them all at once.

His eyes turned to look at you, swallowing before he spoke up.

“Do you want some?„