"How did you prepare that for them but sell only this to us?!" One customer complained bitterly.
"The bush pig was hunted and brought here by one of them. If you bring one as well and pay me well, I will grill it for you." The man said it in a "businessman" tone that made the displeased man scoff.
"One of us? Who was it?" Lance asked curiously.
"Who else if not Alvin?" Susan asked, smiling before looking around.
"Where are Alvin and Harvey?" Alicia asked first since they were still not out yet.
"They left on an errand." Harold said to Alicia, making her raise a questioning brow.
"I will tell you about it later," Harold whispered to her, and she gave him a nod.
"Does he ever sleep?" Susan asked curiously. When did he leave his room and go hunting, then returned and now running an errand?
He was always moving around. Maybe it was his sleep deprivation that was making him so cold-hearted and emotionless.