[Straywolf]

Makoto was already eating by the time Jayden and the Skull got to the table. "Took you two long enough. Go get your food."

She took the time to think of her next move. I doubt I would be able to get any information about the Flame Skulls out of him. Hell, I probably won't find anything on the other Skulls. I could ask Chloe...but she'll probably rip out small bits of information before giving it to me, like she did with Roland's file.

[Dawn]

Jayden shrugs at Hayate's remark, "Some kids do still wear diapers. And you sort of waddle like you wear them as well, you know."
He leaves Hayate to waddle over to the buffet by himself and fills himself a plate full of food before joining Makoto at the table. "Next time, might be easier to use the local McD's drive thru and get him a happy meal."

[Espy]

HAYATE

Hayate, seething, sat himself down on the chair closer to the wall and leaned back to hide his arms, then crossed a leg. The smell was fantastic, and he had to breathe in sharply to stop his stomach from rumbling again. He sighed and closed his eyes, wondering how the rest of the gang was doing.

[Dawn]

Jayden looks at Hayate sitting there, "You know, if you promise to be a good, I'll take the handcuffs off and let you go and get some food." he pulls the key for the cuffs out of his pocket, "I'll leave that choice to you through."

[Espy]

HAYATE

He eyed the keys almost as hungrily as he had the food, more for the promise of pain relief than making a dash for it.

"Define 'good'," he muttered, closing his eyes again. I could really go for a smoke right now...Least that kind wouldn't make me suffocate.

[Dawn]

"Good means you sit there, eat and keep your trap shut." Jayden replies, wearily, "And any sign of fighting, cuffs go back on, got it?" He goes over and unlocks the handcuffs, "Go and get some food, and I seriously hope I don't have to regret doing this."

[Espy]

HAYATE

He looked at the policeman for a moment, then spun around and grabbed the topmost plate from the stack without thanking him. Pain shot up his arms, but he would have to get used to it. Not really caring anymore what he put onto his plate, he grabbed spoonfuls of the first few dishes he saw and returned to the table, pointedly turning away from the other two.

[Straywolf]

Makoto listened to the two talk it out as she stabbed several pieces of calamari with her fork. As soon as the cuffs were off of Hayate, the fork stopped right in front of her mouth. "Don't worry. He has nowhere to go. People would give him weird looks, and the waiter would stop him from leaving, because I haven't paid for the dinner yet." She finally bit into the calamari, and continued to eat.

[Dawn]

Jayden watches Hayate get the food and return back to table, his back to them, "Even if he did manage to escape, I can easily find out who he is." Well, somewhat easily.. would probably take a few hours of begging but he could get the information. Jayden takes a bite of his food.

[Straywolf]

Although the food was appetizing, swallowing was a little painful. Makoto finished her meal, and leaned back on her seat. "You're going to need to give me directions to the station. I've never been there." She watched Hayate sitting across from her quietly.

Makoto noticed a few people giving her and Hayate weird looks. Hayate hid his burned arms well, but they could probably tell that he was in a fight. Makoto's wounds were more noticeable, since a majority of the burns were on her neck.

[Dawn]

"Sure, I guess most hunters don't tend to make police station their haunts." Jayden jokes, finishing his meal and pulling a cigarette out of his pocket, "I'll leave the kid with you, I don't think the people here would take kindly to me huffing and puffing away on this in here."

[Espy]

HAYATE

"Erm," Hayate asked the policeman quietly after swallowing a huge mouthful, "...do you...happen to have an extra smoke? I..I won't do anything funny, trust me," he added quickly not daring to look at the man's eyes.

[Dawn]

Jadyen frowns, looking at Hayate before reaching into his pocket and pulling out another cigarette, he had plenty of the cancer sticks and places it on the table beside Hayate, "Don't say I didn't cut you any favors, now kid." he says before turning away and heading outside to enjoy his cigarette.

[Espy]

HAYATE

Hayate shoveled down the last few mouthfuls and fished around in his pockets. ...The awkward moment when you're a Flame Skull and can't even light a fire, huh... he groaned to himself as he realized he had used both lighters during the fight. He noticed the Hunter looking at him, and in as few words as possible tried to get the point across that he'd managed to utterly waste his weaponry on her, then palmed the cigarette and marched out of the buffet.

Consumed by inner rage, he nearly stumbled into Jayden, stopping short and tapping him on the shoulder.

"...I need a light. And yes, you have permission to throw things at my head if you ever see me try to run," he added hastily, shattering his masquerade of nonchalance.

[Dawn]

"Why would I want to waste what's not my own property chucking it at you? I really don't want to have to pay for damaging police property you know," Jayden chuckles, taking a puff of the cigarette he just lit before handing his lighter over to Hayate, "And if you were going to run, if I can point out your not in the condition to get that far either way, you would of done it by now." He leans against the restaurant's wall.

[Espy]

HAYATE

"...As if I'm not easily identifiable anyways," the "police property" pointed out, trying his best to procure a flame without getting a burnt bloody mess over the lighter. "Erm...sorry about leaving bits of my DNA on that thing." He tossed it back to Jayden, walked a few paces away, and sat down, back and reddened shoulders cooled by the concrete wall.

Didn't I quit months ago? ...Oh well.