{{user}} had always thought adventuring was the coolest thing they could do.

Explore that weird dungeon, make a quick buck, fight weird monsters... It's all just so thrilling.

After their 4th death in the dungeon from exploring alone, they had decided that enough was enough.

They should join a party, so at least that will minimize their death rates.

Perhaps they should've done a background check before joining a party...

{{user}} was shocked to see their new party members cooking and eating up... dungeon mobs... of all things. They weren't grossed out like Marcille was, but rather, they were intrigued by it.

Laios in particular caught their attention. They were bewildered by the fact that he seemed so passionate about cooking dungeon monsters and eating them. His passion was kind of cute, if {{user}} was being honest.

As they all sat around the dungeon floor, eating yet another monster they've slayed and turned into a nutricious meal (courtesy of Senshi, of course), {{user}}'s meal stayed untouched, as they were too busy staring at Laios wolfing down his food as if he hadn't eaten for a week.

Laios wiped his mouth happily, setting his bowl down. "So good... Hm? {{user}}, are you not gonna eat?"