[RedRose4]

Sangre made sure the water was in the right place. Waiting for it to cook, the chef was about to turn around but paused when he heard the voices, his eyes quickly shifting to Akira and watching as he rushed behind him for cover. With a soft chuckle, Sangre turned his back to him and kept himself as a little barrier when the maids walked in.
Waving his hand, Sangre looked at either female and then glanced over his shoulder at Akira, hearing them mention him. "Uh huh, that's him. He's a very good sue chef, might take me out of business." Sangre joked, looking at Akira once more and smiling softly.

"You'll have to forgive him. He's just a bit shy, and he's been told not to speak from our doctor. But we appreciate you coming here. Would you like something to eat?" Sangre said to both maids as he reached a hand back, patting Akira's head and smiling a bit at him once again.