[Wrath shows no hesitation in just... smashing his face right into the tiny plastic cup. It wasn't that he hadn't been fed well at the house-- he had. They'd taken care to bring food down at LEAST three times a day. Especially Al, who was a little more familiar with how often kids needed to eat than most.]
[But THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME and room-temperature Johto Foods-brand generic chocolate pudding is superior to any and all treats he possibly could have had while away from HQ.]
[He looks up, though, a smudge of pudding on his chin.]
no subject
[But THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME and room-temperature Johto Foods-brand generic chocolate pudding is superior to any and all treats he possibly could have had while away from HQ.]
[He looks up, though, a smudge of pudding on his chin.]
The beginning of what?
[WRATH, YOU KNOW WHAT.]