"Fine," Noctis said his jaw going tight at Russell's words. They hadn't even lasted six hours together before Russell wanted to send him back. The weredragon went silent as he poked at his food. He suddenly wasn't hungry which never happened. Noctis was always hungry and would eat anything.
"Where is my room?" Noctis asked. He was hurt even though he had plans on leaving that night. He had ran off Sanji and Zoro and now he was running Russell off.