Shesmu put the plates down, both the steaks impressively large. He didn't bother with anything other than meat. Sekhmet was a carnivore and so was he. Shesmu lived quite happily on a diet of blood and wine.
"Well, as long as the love goddess doesn't mind then," Shesmu said with a wink, sitting down and cutting into the steak, still so red and alive inside.