Knock knock knocking on heavens door.[Private, IO]

He blinks at the girls tone and stands up after a moment idly looking away as she yells at his Rival, he did manage to beat him twice after all, he deserves some sliver of respect.
The girls grasps onto his arm and he stiffens slightly but allows her to drag him away his steps stumbling slightly, his eyes widen in astonishment....he honestly didn't expect that to work.

Maybe he should try tearing up? Nah, he's starving but he'd live another day or two without the food...he ain't that desperate yet. "Thanks." he states keeping his scarf at the ready to block any strikes his rival might send his way, hopefully they are having meat! Meat is the best! With lots of tasty sauce...maybe veggies....although veggies aren't nearly as good.

His Nee-chans advice was helpful once again, he needs to get her a present for her assistance, maybe some type of stabby thing? She seems to lack weapons besides the fragile person she hides in that scroll, he broke real easy!

The boy narrows his eyes slightly as she brings up the fact he is a demonic psychopath as well, Samuru crossing his arms grumbling to himself as she helps the boy up, and begins to lead him inside, his silver eyes look upon the boy as he is led inside following behind him to the kitchen casting a glance towards the hole in the house which he shrugs off. "I want a creme cheese bagel, scrambled eggs, sausage, and some ham." The boy says bluntly, saying a good amount instead of just getting it himself, if she is going to feed the stranger then she can make his food as well, he only hopes she does not stiff him on it and have him fend for himself, that will cause war.

Ashie would snuff and pull a chair out to let their guest sit, listening to her brother's request she would shrug and sigh getting the bagel into the toaster, the cream cheese out of the fridge along with the eggs, milk, sausage and ham. She would whisk the eggs and milk together before heating up the frying pan and starts to fry the ham and sausage. Once the many links and slices are fried up she pours two normal sausages onto one plate and two on the other, four slices of ham on each plate as well. Next was the eggs once they were cooked enough she would chop and move the eggs around in the pan with the spatula until they were 'scrambled' and pour half onto both of the plates as well. Grabbing two forks and knives she would toss them onto the plates before bringing them over to their respectable place, "Come and eat!" She would shout to her brother before grabbing the bagel and the cream cheese bringing it to Samuru's plate. Ashie's stomach would grumble causing her to blush lightly grabbing herself and apple from the fridge before sitting in the chair between their guest and where her brother should sit. Taking a bite from her apple she would speak after she chews and swallows, "So what's your name?" She would ask him hoping that the boy had a large appetite like her brother, he seemed quite skinny.

The Destruction Lords eyes light up at the sight of actual cooked food and without a moments hesitation he begins eating, the knife and fork slicing through the meal before picking it up and placing it in his mouth at a pace that would make one think he was half starved, which he was...the bigger game in the forests was smart enough to run far and fast at his approach, the squirrels..for some odd reason thought themselves his equal....

Strange behavior for a squirrel, but he counts his blessings, he would have starved for sure if they weren't so brave...or foolish depending on who you ask.

He pauses mid-chew as she questions him, he swallows after a moment and answers "Shanks." He answers "My name is Shanks." He nods once more as if to confirm his statement before he begins eating again half the plate missing in a time span of forty-two seconds.

Samuru sits across from the demonic child as his sister prepares the food, placing each ones plate in front of the other. He views how he digs in, his right brow cannot help but arc slightly in confusion, he has not found any whom match his appetite caused by the Kyuubi's regeneration. The boy after seeing this display takes it as a challenge of sorts, Samuru begins to eat twirling the cutlery within his fingers as if weapons of war before digging in at a rapid pace, the knife is very rarely used as the boy takes large bites of everything, having it hang off his fork as he stabs it once after another. It is luck however that the boy stops for just a moment to answer her question, this having Samuru catch up with him after he started late stunned by finding him more like him than before. By the time the boy continues eating, the two are matched it would seem finishing their plates at the same time. Samuru moves it plate to the left towards Ashie, "More please?!" He asks in a louder competitive tone, ready to win this battle of food like he won their fight before.

Ashie would glare at her brother as he held his plate towards her, "I haven't even eaten myself, go have a snack if your still hungry. I'll make you something else later." She mumbles through her crunching. The juicy apple isn't very filling, perhaps Ashie would make herself a bagel as well and make her brother something else, or heat up some of her beef stew that she had made yesterday for like three people. "If you want heat up the beef stew in the fridge, I made enough for three people, share some with Shanks too and pour me a bowl?" She asks, she did just cook a meal for two without making herself anything but an apple. "You still owe me for putting me in the hospital." She mumbles taking another loud bite out of her apple, her grin growing to match her brother's.

The Demonic child's eyes narrow at his Rivals speed increase, it's obvious he's challenging him at this point, a battle involving their stomachs rather then their combat abilities.
He increases his pace of eating as well, his fork clinking against the plate.
He lifts his plate almost in synch with his rival, his eyes narrow towards Samuru's in a small glare and if the glare is returned the cliche of electricity running through their eyes is sure to follow.

He turns his head to acknowledge the statement of his Rivals sibling, his Nee-chan told him that it's rude to not look when people are talking...human customs are strange, do they need their eyes to listen as well?? Does it amplify their hearing?
...Is their vision based on movement?

Shank's eyes go distant as he stares forward his eyebrow furrowing in thought as he looks towards a wall, seemingly in deep thought.

The two males continue their battle, the synchronization seemingly flawless as they match one another, glaring forward the bolts of electricity flow from their eyes in a comical fashion, a true battle being held between the two, not no ordinary battle, a battle of food which was so much more important. It is however luck that they have not had their rivalry escalate to any higher levels, recalling how him and Raiku made the entire area begin to go to hell, fire, lightning, earth quakes, it was if the world itself was denying their presence together, maybe it had something to do with both Bijuu being together? Who knows, fact is he is lucky the house is still standing, Echo would skin him alive more than likely if it got blown up under his watch while he was out.

He however looks towards his sister as she refuses to feed him further, Samuru hears her comments and rolls his eyes, growing a bit. Scooting himself back he forms the seals for the Bunshin Daibakuha, his chair scoting across the wooden floor only to veil himself in twin clouds of smoke that appear on his left, and right flank only one foot away, Samuru stopping only a foot back from the table, the smoke clearing to reveal two of his replicas.

Looking towards the one of the left the clone dashes off to gather the silverware, and bowels, looking towards his right the clone dashes off towards the fridge, pulling forth the beef stew pot and running back, tossing it slightly in the air the clone brings his right hand to his lips, breathing forth a stream of katon from its mouth and onto the pot, this heating and preparing the contents as it grabs the bottom with the luckily fireproof gloves as he sits it upon the table. The second clone arrives shortly after with the bowels, handing them out as if throwing shuriken towards his family as the one with the stew takes the large spoon and begins scooping large amounts into each ones bowl, Samuru and Shanks served in unison, Samuru glaring towards Shanks with a smirk, round two set to begin as he begins to dig in, his clones set to refill them both, and Ashie if she needs more.

Smiling as a bowl flies into her hand like a shuriken and a clone serves her last due to what ever rivalry she was witnessing. Seeing the two boys glare at each other as they speed eat she would take her time with her own bowl of beef stew. Ashie was small for her age and skipping a meal was sometimes a habit to her. She was having a hard time blanking out on some conversations, especially with that one mission. She didn't remember making the mist at all. Looking at her brother and back at Shanks she would wait for them to being chowing down. Sigh it's always a competition with her brother, soon Ashie began to stare at her bowl her eyes becoming daze and her body gives a slight twitch before she speaks up her voice sounding different, "Brother dearest becareful...you might get a stomach ache...~" She speaks softly before jolting upright her eyes bright and alert again before looking at her brother, "What?" She would question thinking that she could've sworn she heard him speak to her.

Shanks watches his Rival create replicas of himself, but what surprises him immensely is that these replicas can interact with objects.
His eyes widen at the display and he begins observing them, he caught the hand-signs but missed a few, he needs to figure this technique out and steal it for his own.

His train of thought is broken when a bowl of his favorite food; Stew is laid before him, he glances towards his rival and returns the smirk before he begins eating as well shoveling food into his fanged maw at a high speed chewing and swallowing being only small two second intervals in between swallowing and inserting more food, is eating technique is flawless! He's been perfecting it for five years! Ever since he started eating!
Human flesh is much tougher to eat and swallow then this so he's confident he can outmatch his rival in this aspect.
He briefly ignores the strange twitch and strange statement from the girl, humans have always been weird, humans doing weird things is no big deal.