"What are Demi-gods supposed to eat then?" Writ caught the the food and gave Fish a nod of thanks, "I don't remember getting instruction booklet with my growth spurt."

He started towards the fire escape and looked back, "Well, no hard feelings when that happens, eh? Merry Christmas kid." Before he climbed down the steps, he poked his head through the window, "Oh, by the way, tell Ciro I said hi."