@rouanedâ said (inbox):
Is drooling only slightly as he stares at whatever Ozymandias is eating.
   HAPPILY OZYMANDIAS ENJOYED HIS yakitori, pleased that Emiya had made such for him despite being busy preparing other things in the kitchen. It was prepared perfectly just as he had expected from the Archer; the seasoning, the slight smoky flavor...ah, it was heavenly. As soon as he lifted the skewer towards his mouth to take another bite, he paused. Was someone staring at him? He felt as if eyes had been on him for the longest time, but at first, he assumed it was just his imagination. Golden eyes gave a sweep of the room before coming to rest upon a certain blond haired king looking at him with such intensity, that even he felt akin to a bug beneath a microscope. âAh...Holy Sword Wielder...you look...â he trailed off, trying to find the right word, âfamished. Did you want some of my yakitori? I suppose I could share it with you, seeing as to I have plenty.â
   Not that he would let Arthur eat too much of it! He had four skewers and had no intention of giving him more than one! That was the extent of his generosity when it came to a favored treat. With a long sigh, he held out the skewer, waiting for Arthur to take it before he wound up changing his mind. âYou should rejoice that I am willing to relinquish this divine meal and offer your thanks profusely.âÂ
   Goodbye, delicious chicken...