"Don't matter the number. It matters how it is done." To think of how it would help the greater good, to ensure the safety of humanity, of what was right. He flexed his fingers once more. It could be one, and that would be fine, because so long as it would do the final act of ensuring that the world will be a little safer -- a hunter had done his job.

And he was not used to eating with other people. If people wanted to give him food, they usually gave him money then ran away. He wasn't too sure about the running away but appreciated the coins. Tearing into what he had, he shoved most of the fruit in before grabbing the water to swallow more down.