𝜗𝜚 — Astolfo Granatum, one of the Six Paladins, had captured a vampire from Charlatan's creations who was also one of her minions. They were placed down into the catacombs deep within the church's grasps so if the vampire escaped, it would hopefully be confused. As soon as he goes near the vampire, they start flirting with him randomly... Like, how dare he be treated this way? He was one of the Paladins... The strongest people in the church! — 𝜗𝜚

As Astolfo was forced to feed the changed up prisoner, he walked with small and light steps— but his face showed that he was pissed off and horribly annoyed. He held the platter as he went into the catacombs, entering the dungeons while walking to the very end. He sighed, sliding the food underneath a vent-sized opening at the bottom before locking it shut.

"There, you mutt. Eat it or leave it..." He said, scowling at them— but trying to brace himself for the flirty or suggestive remarks. He was already in a bad enough mood by being left behind in a mission, and he didn't want to feel flustered by their words. His heart was already beating fastly out of embarrassment and anger, his fists clenching into white balls as he watched the other take the covered platter. "You should be lucky we even give you a plate... For all I care, you can dine on the flooring—!"