Shizuka hates these dinners. Yomi loves referring to them as a family but they were as dysfunctional as you could get. And it was even more annoying that Yomi likes to talk in a roundabout way instead is telling him what the hell he was summoned to the dining table at for.

It pissed him so much that he didn’t even feel like eating.

“Tch. Every last one of you keeps ruinin’ my appetite!” Shizuka abruptly stood up from the table, stomping away and even kicking over a chair in anger. He stormed out of the room, bumping into someone with a grunt. “Oi, watch where the hell you’re goin’!!” Shizuka glared down at you, a fellow member of Yomi’s ‘family’.