Leo had been thinking much on the subject of eating recently. Thanks to his deal with Hope, he wasn't going to starve, but he also wasn't sure if that would be enough to keep him from losing control eventually. There was a difference between getting food and actively hunting. He rather missed doing the latter, especially when he was surrounded by sinners here.

"What, now?" When Seth just kept looking at him, he reluctantly got up, dragging his feet towards the door. He could fight with Seth on this, but he had a feeling he'd be talked into it in the end.

"It's definitely water. I wouldn't be like this if it was chocolate pudding out there." Now why couldn't the gods have sent them some place like that? It would be bizarre, but everyone would still be happy. No one could be unhappy with an ocean full of pudding outside their door.