“Ah, good Anon. You’re here now, and on time as well. How impeccable.” Shu turned to Anon as he referred to the dining room chair, motioning them for Anon to sit.

As Anon sat down, a croissant was placed in front of them. Anon looked at Shu in confusion, he only scoffed and crossed his arms in response.

“I’ve been trying out a new recipe and need someone to test it. Go on then.”