Snippet #2680870

Albert merely tilted his head at Velonix swallowing the doughnut hole he'd popped into his mouth. "I'll be sure to send you the bill my dear." He said softly to her before piling his plate high with goodies and heading back towards his couch, setting them on the table again. He began to hum to himself as he made sure his area was ready for the girls and occasional guy he hosted for.

Albert took notice of the other Hosts arriving as he sat at his couch and began to sing again, though softly this time:



His song was cut short by the opening of the doors of the Host Club, and the cheers of the girls (and men). He smiled and greated each customer that came to him, hoping they enjoy their stay in the Host Club no matter who they choose to be with for the time being. He also continued to stuff his teeth with foods, and would gingerly swipe away anyone who tried to take his food as if he were a playful cat.