Location: Father
When the Leopard Man mentioned that he looked young for his age. Leo nodded in response to this...Actually now that he thought about it he did look young...In fact his parents only had a few wrinkles but were still young and active. Heck his own mother could easily beat him in arm wrestle for a few hours without breaking a sweat...Huh...It was certainly interesting to know more about others. But their conversation soon came to an end as his conversational partner expressed his want to get some food before orientation starts. He simply nodded in response. "The pleasure is mine, thanks for speaking to me. I appreciate it." He gave a thankful nod in reply as speaking of food, Leo wanted to check up on the food at the table he was standing at. He got some wine at the table but he might as well eat while he was at it.
Looking at the table, his eyes sparkled over all the fresh and delicious smelling snacks and finger foods on display for anyone to consume. Well, if this was for them then he would help himself to the food! He grabbed a plate and grabbed a fork...Once he got his utensils he went from food to food. Taking a cookie, some pudding, some cake, some crackers, some fruit...He just kept on going until he put one of everything upon his plate. The chef inside of him wanted to taste all foods available and think of ways to recreate it. As such he began carefully taking a bite out each delicacy and began to analyze the ingredients used. "Delicious...I think this is sugar...A lot of these have sugar in them. As for every other item...I have no clue but the tastes seem re-creatable...But this is really good! I wonder how they taste combined now..." He thought to himself as he nodded to himself as he began to combine multiple snacks together, to taste them to see which one worked and what others were not as great.
After his taste testing he felt himself much more full than before, and he kept a mental note in his mind about recipes he should write down on some paper for the future. Man...Now that he thought about it he needed a new book to write down his recipes since he left his back home for...In the event he did not return from this game...But that's a different issue to worry about. For now he looked around and noticed a comfy looking chair and sat down. Woah! The chair's were nice and soft! Amazing! This beats sleeping on an old mattress any day! But for now he decided to now drink from his wine glass to wash down the taste of all the food he has just eaten. Time to just rest, he guessed, I mean what are the chances there is another friendly person who walks up to people and wants to talk? In a death game at that...Well...He could go around...But first he wanted to enjoy this chair first.