"What is this?" the Fiend looked at the plate in front of her with a dubious expression, "It smells very... interesting."
The huge platter (which was the original dinnerware in that kitchen) contained more than a dozen kebabs, with skewers as thick as fingers, and each skewer was pierced with several palm-sized pieces of steak, their oily surfaces shimmering and their tantalizing aroma, making them look particularly enticing.
"Just eat it," Bruto said rudely as he grabbed a skewer, "It will definitely meet all your requirements..."
Not just Bruto, but everyone started to dig in, seeing them relishing their food so heartily, the Fiend finally couldn't resist the temptation of the delicious flavors and also grabbed a skewer, and after a moment's hesitation, finally took a bite.
"What on earth is this..." Her eyes immediately widened, "This is so good!"