Demetri was at a loss, so he decided to visit Francesca. The apartment smelled like human ladies, paper money, beeswax, and horseradish.
"Sister dear, why are you letting humans eat strange things in your home? Is it serious?"
"Tch, no. And it wasn't for eating. See, there's this Dr. Kruger thing-"
"Eugh. Say no more..."