[There's a muttered 'friggin' thing shouldn't even talk in the first place...' before ripping a bite of the croissant with his teeth, chewing on the flaky dough almost aggressively. Maybe keeping his mouth full will help with things.
... except not, as the pastry feels like it'll stick to his throat once Ryuuga breeches the subject he wanted to avoid. It's a struggle to swallow, but once he does, he finally answers, voice subdued.]
... way too much of it. My head was hazy, but--
[But he remembered the hunger. And the attacking. And the taste of flesh in his mouth.]
no subject
... except not, as the pastry feels like it'll stick to his throat once Ryuuga breeches the subject he wanted to avoid. It's a struggle to swallow, but once he does, he finally answers, voice subdued.]
... way too much of it. My head was hazy, but--
[But he remembered the hunger. And the attacking. And the taste of flesh in his mouth.]
-- it's there.