What's colder than cold? Really cold!

Food. There was a lot of food here, this is what you would expect in Mess Hall. Deimos had a plate of snacks already. To be full was to just stuff yourself up with the tastiest things. Deimos sat down on a near bench and placed his slingshot and pebbles down. Licking his lips, he glanced around for any unwanted attention. When he didn't find any, the boy had went into overdrive and chowed down. By a few seconds the plate was almost like someone had vacuumed it clean, as if there wasn't any food on it at all.

Someone had sat next to him, Deimos glanced over to see a girl. Yuck, a major source of cooties. And there was a K9 with her! From experience Deimos had guessed that dog was going to have lunch too. Scoffing, Deimos had went ahead to eat the crumbs so that nothing was left. "Do you mind?" Deimos ask bluntly, gesturing to the dog. "Dogs on the table isn't really proper."

Deimos stared at the dog with a glare, this mutt was getting on his nerves. So he tried ignoring the pup as he drank out his glass of water. "What's its name?" Deimos asked as he pointed to the dog. "Meatloaf?" he guessed in a snicker. "She looks like she has a dog sense of humor."

"Whisper huh? Don't sound too quiet to me," Deimos scoffed as he sipped some more of his glass that was almost full of water. The ices clinked together as Deimos set the glass back down on the table with a thud. "Who are you again?" He asked, glancing at the girl next to him.

Deimos raised a brow at her, "Wow that's a real long name, 'a goddess that happens to be sitting next to me." He snickered as he resumed to shaking his glass and playing with the ice. "Good thing I have a shorter name than your's. It's Deimos. Deimos Corvi."

"Kyra Dawn huh? Not interested in mornings?" Deimos snickered at the pun. "But nah I wasn't really interested. So who's your old lady or pops?" He asked, leaning more toward the god parent. "The one that turns the day to dawn?"