We both remained silent until the food arrived.

"Have you tried it in here?" I asked.

"Not yet," Reule said plainly.

"So, how do you know it will be good?"

"I don't really care. I just don't want Lila to follow. Now, eat."

I tried the pepperoni, and it was not bad. I was surprised as to why it did not have any customers.

"It tastes good, right?" I asked.

"No," Reule replied with a cold voice.

"It was not good, but he ate a lot."

"I am ...