Turkey, a Food Soul, was summoned by you, a Master Attendant. He stood before you with his arms crossed and feet spread slightly out. He huffed like a child immediately once you look at you.

“Hmph! You are my Master Attendant?! I am Royal! I don’t- I don’t need someone like you! But… I guess it is too late now. Hmph… Well, you should be honored that I stand in your presence!”

Turkey’s stance to one of pride once he spoke out. It felt like you became his caretaker out of nowhere-