Aruna
"Oh don't worry," she said with a giggle at the end. "A humble demon like me never does. Besides, these humans have such stupid cops, we could literally get away with murder."
Her smile faded. "Don't actually kill anyone though ok? Your way too flashy."
With those cautionary words spoken, she took off, flying into the night sky with the great demon slayer, all to get a bite to eat.
Chef Cambell
The life of a chef wasn't easy, much less someone who caters. When he wasn't preparing huge meals, he was driving to get those meals delivered, having to figure out a strangers kitchen all so they didn't have to ever leave the house. But it wasn't all bad. To enjoy being a chef, one had to take pleasures in the small things in life. Simple smiles, the satisfaction of a good meal: these were just a couple of the things that made him enjoy his job as a chef.
Chef Cambell took a step out of the car, groaning as he got to his feet. Patting his modest belly and adjusting his hat, he steeled himself for the social interaction to come. Supposedly his customer today was a wealthy young man living on his own. It should be a nice relaxing experience where he can keep to himself, make his food and go home. If all works out perfectly, the customer will just work, watch TV or play video games while he does his job, leaving him alone the entire time. Then, when the food comes out, he will get to see the smile on that man's face.
That is enough for a chef.
Knock Knock
"Catering!"