Syl stared, poker-faced. "This is humiliating."
Meanwhile, Amon was flying the plane that held her provisions. As the place approached her mouth,
"Open up. Come on, I'm running out of ways to feed you."
She pressed her lips together defiantly. "I'm not so hungry anymore."
"I see." Amon nodded. "With food out of the way, think I could cop of feel?"
"What?" Syl frowned and his hand started moving towards her tit. "Wai-"
She opened her mouth to protest, and the meat was shoved into her without her consent.
"It's good, isn't it?"
Syl chewed without answering, frowning as she did so.
Gulp. She swallowed.
"You can thank Akane for food." Amon said.
Syl's gaze moved towards the Fox girl who was seated in front of the fire. She stared at the Fox girl for a bit before looking away.
"She's freaking rude!" Akane shouted, pointing at the female Hobgoblin.
"What are you gonna do?" Amon shrugged. "The proud warrior is now being hand-fed. Life is tough sometimes."
