"Teito. Brown hair, green eyes, scrawny for his age."

Frau could have gone on, but his other descriptions wouldn't have helped Joe or Roxas pinpoint who Teito was. Destroyer of porn, pain in the ass, master of the disappearing act.

A slow smile slid across his face at the suggestion of a buffet. He was pretty sure Teito had never been to one before. In fact, he would guess that the kid didn't even know what one was.

"I'm sure he'd like that."