[There are catbots EVERYWHERE around the kitchen, constantly cooking and bringing out buffet dishes. But Beelzebub has at least cornered off an enormous soup pot on one of the stove tops and has a few of his ingredients already out on the counter.
He emerges from the pantry with a few more items and an entire onion crammed into his mouth. But his eyes see the teen, and he awkwardly attempts a wave with a couple of his fingers, before nodding his head towards the pot.]
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He emerges from the pantry with a few more items and an entire onion crammed into his mouth. But his eyes see the teen, and he awkwardly attempts a wave with a couple of his fingers, before nodding his head towards the pot.]