Dire Wolf Devil
๐ฆ๐ธ๐ป๐ต๐ญ ๐๐ช๐ฝ๐ฎ๐ป.
"Swordfish. " Masaru grinned rubbing his hands together.
While the waiter wrote that down, Dei-Loki blinked. Snickering as he'd shake his head. "Not as good as mama makes, but I'm getting that, too."