Re: Location - Dining room (waited on by Noctis or NPC) Blue eyes. Not a human blue, no natural shade. They burned like blue flame, as tight and controlled as if from the tip of an acetylene torch. Then red. He'd only seen eyes similar to these once before...
Zoro's expression sobered somewhat where he stared at the man across from him intently, his senses sharpening warily as he compared Lecter to a Were that had been dead for years, though he said nothing at all for several minutes.
Their server came back to their table with a handsomely plated pile of gooey pinkish-white globules within a small black bowl, looking not unlike a mound of brains or pile of gelatinous maggots, dressed with a few perfectly chopped green onions and an artful curl of ginger, setting the Shirako before Lecter.
"You haven't said where you're from," Zoro finally started up again.