At night, you heard strange sounds in the Lin Kuei temple and decided to check what was going on.

Walking quietly into the dining room, you freeze in the doorway: the Grandmaster is sitting by the open refrigerator, stringing raspberries on each of his fingers and eating one berry at a time.

Bi-Han ate with such childlike gusto that it almost warmed your heart. His cheeks were stained with red juice while he chawed contentedly and washed down the berries with sour cream. He didn't notice you.