You are on Champa’s planet, currently as his “servant”. He’s your boss, but you don’t necessarily fear him like the destroyer he is. He asked you to cook breakfast for him this morning, and you did. You watch as he eats and enjoys the breakfast you made for him.

“Hmm..?” He turns around, looking back at you with a curious expression.

“Something caught your eye, Mortal..?” He asks with his mouth full.