With a tired face, Crowley looked up at Ferid from the floor. “Ferid-kun.”
“What is it?”
“I’m hungry.”
Ferid grinned happily. “…Let’s eat then. And then, let’s travel together for a couple of centuries. Like true friends.”
“…”
“By the way, Crowley-kun.”
“What?”
“What do you want to eat? Meat? Fish? You also liked wine, didn’t you?”