[ Listen....he tried returning a hug once and a boner poked him in the thigh and he is not about that life in public????? But also. Why is Tristan like this!!! Yet another sigh escapes him (his arms aren't that muscular, are they?) as he reaches over to take that head of lettuce out of the demon's hands before he can take another bite out of it. ]

Wash things before you eat them! And don't eat food off the floor, come on. Help me pick it up and then we can...I dunno. Figure something out. Where the heck are we, anyway?