"Happily, my friend," Hanzo murmurs in response. "It appears you have meticulously planned your evening."
Reclining in his seat, Hanzo observes as the group indulges in the complimentary food, a pair of chopsticks now casually held in his grasp.
Jessamae envisions the chopsticks piercing through Tommy's forehead, a gruesome mental image that she quickly dismisses to rid herself of the unsettling thoughts.
"Indeed, friend. Once we have concluded our meal, we shall make our departure," Hanzo reassures, sensing the mounting tension within Jessamae. The uncertainty of the Ogre's next move weighs heavily on her mind, and she hopes for a swift resolution that does not involve her being the focal point.
It becomes apparent that Hanzo has refrained from partaking in any alcohol or food. Jessam
