Roa sighs, keeping his knees to his chest, staring out the window. He watches Emil leave and then hops up. He smiles at Luna and gently pets her, scratching behind her ears. “Hey, baby. . . I bet you’re a sweet girl.” He runs his hand over her fur, seeming calmed by the moment.
He smiles at the cat and then wanders out of the room, heading down to the kitchen. He looks at the already cooked food and shakes his head. He digs around the kitchen, finding some bread. He pops it into the toaster, finding butter, sugar and cinnamon. He mixed some cinnamon and sugar together.
When the toast pops, he smiles and puts it onto a plate. He spreads some butter onto it and then sprinkles the cinnamon sugar onto it. He takes a bite and then quickly finishes the food. Despite his words the previous night, he had been hungry, and now, he was starving. But he was too stubborn, and well. . . He didn’t want to know anythign that may lead to him liking Emil.
He washes the plate and sets it to dray and walks towards the back door, going out into the garden. He looks around until he finds the thorny vines he had seen the night before. He assumed it was there to prevents hims from scaling the wall, but thorns were not a deterrent to him. He reaches out, light pressing his finger against a thorn.