Sensing my gaze on him, he suddenly turned around and smiled at me, “You’re awake.”

I nodded, “Yes.”

His eyes roamed over my body and he bit his lip, smirking now, “My shirt suits you.”

“You know how to cook that?” I asked, only noticing how he knows it when they only eat meat.

“I learned it when I was still working at your school as Mr. Jones.” He answered. “And I cook all of your food here.”

I blinked, he what?

He chuckled, “You seem to be shocked at that. We're not like you humans. don't have any chef here. Didn’t my beta tell you?”

I didn't know that...