Maou spared a grimacing glance to the bathroom. "Yeahhhh . . . Let's not."

He wasn't one to spoil Urushihara, really, but if they both didn't eat before taking on whatever was in that forest . . . their stomach grumbles might get them caught in a pinch!

Maou pulled out a burger from the bag, then tilted his head at the front door. "C'mon, Mr. Picky. We'll grab ya food on the way."