Heero skirted around untl he caught the scent of food and his stomach grumbled faintly. From his side Zero seemed to perk up as well--and a part of Heero wanted to shake his head in exasperation. Of course the wolf was a glutton. Was this a curse or something? No matter.
Duo stood out rather clearly, especially given the long braid of his hair as he bent over some pot. Heero, for a brief moment, lamented that he was dressed in what counted as his typical night wear--the skintight shorts and loose fitting tank top. Heero didn't bother to try and be remotely silent as he made his way up to Duo and the smell of food.