"Pick any seat." Dilan said, nodding towards the long tables at the sides of the room, bolted to the walls with built-in benches, "I will get the footrest that Pierce uses when eating, since they are a bit too large for you."

Very comfortable for the Katzu on board, but Pierce had to make due. "I am a decent enough cook, I suppose? Braig has never complained, at least, if I have had to cook. This might be due to the fact that his own attempts could poison a Katzu."

"Did." grumbled the cook on duty, mostly amused by the anecdote. Mostly.

"Bah, Toral, you recovered."