Ouni’s grip on the knife faltered just a little bit when he laughed, then tightened again after a few moments of their ego slightly passing into the floor. “Won’t be very funny when I use it though..” They scrunch of their face. They took a step back as he took some forward, slightly relishing the previous distance that was between them and the.. that. The cocky attitude vaguely reminded them of someone they couldn’t quite recall. “Other peoples houses aren’t all you can eat buffets.. And— I need the food, so quit eating it,” They should definitely be speaking with more power, but their fingers were turning numb at the moment. “N-no. That’s all we have right now. Besides, I wouldn’t tell you if we did anyway.” Their expression turned a bit more stubborn.
“Oh c’mon, why are you acting so cold? I’m innocent! I was just so hungryyy.” Vegas took another step toward them, not feeling particularly threatened despite a blade pointed at him. Any punch this kid could throw he would definitely return twice as hard. He spoke lightly, ripping off another chunk of the meat in his hand and chewing carelessly. “Birds need to eat a lot, you know? It takes a lot of energy to fly everywhere and grace common people with my presence. You can spare a steak or two, right?”
At the news there were no more cookies for him, the thief groaned childishly. “Whaaaat?? But they were so gooood.” He sprawled himself onto the counter, pouting. After a moment an eager smile graced his features. “Hey, can’t you make more? If you have all this good food you must know how too cook, right?”
