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"Were these prepared for us?" Trish asked curiously, pointing at the dining cart.

"No, that's my lunch. I haven't eaten yet today."

"Three portions for one person?" Jessica asked in surprise. "Aren't you afraid of eating yourself to death?"

"They're for them too." Aaron pointed at Abei and Fawkes. "They haven't eaten lunch either!"

As he spoke, Aaron opened the meal trays one by one. He kept the largest portion for himself, gave Abei the second-largest one, and left the smallest for Fawkes.

Jessica and the other two watched this scene, their mouths twitching uncontrollably.

Aaron's tray held a roasted bird leg, but it looked bigger than his head.

Abei's tray held a rack of roasted ribs, enough to put even a tomahawk steak to shame.

Fawkes's tray contained minced meat for easier eating, but beside it was a whole barrel of brandy—the kind Luke considered premium liquor.

"This scene... how should I put it?" Jessica forced a smile. "I feel insulted."

Trish's expression was equally strange. "I've lived for over twenty years, and today has really opened my eyes. I'm living worse than they are!

"But to be fair, that cat really is adorable, and the bird is also... very pretty."

"Can they finish all that?" Luke asked.

"Don't worry about such details." Aaron gnawed on the bird leg as he looked at the three of them. "If there's nothing else, you can leave."

"I still think you should seriously consider it," Jessica said. "Help us deal with Kilgrave."

"I won't be donating blood, and I really don't like your attitude."

"You're the biggest threat to him," Trish said solemnly. "We need to take the initiative. Once his ability is enhanced, it'll be too late."

Aaron chewed his food and waved dismissively. "You mean you want me to join