Count Greyskull
The skeletal lord cleared his throat. On one hand, she was saying all sorts of things he had no idea what she was talking about, which was exactly why he could not let this chance slip. After all, this was an opportunity to enrich his knowledge. On the other hand, he wasn't really good with girls, and she looked kinda scary...
However, this was his chance to assert his dominance! She would be his first step to world conquest!! MYAAAH!!!
"I suppose there is no harm in allowing you to clear your debt. You don't have to or anything, but if you want to I guess I sall allow you to serve me faithfully. I am in lack of loyal vassals, or vassals of any kind, and to find a suitable general is no simple task. I believe you would be perfect. Would you like to aid me in my terrible quest of world domination and b-be my f-friend?" He asked shyly.
Garou XIII
Garou eventually woke up, the holes in his body long since closed up. He felt lighter, and to his surprise he seemed to be moving much more easily. It's as if his muscles and bones were untangled and were now moving freely without any obstruction. Phew, that was so good he had actually passed out for a second. He could have sworn holes were opening all over him, but it was probably another nightmare.
He was grinning from ear to ear. This chef was a miracle, thanks to him he could now face the elites with his full strength. Even despite his missing arm, he felt a hundred times more powerful. For some reason, Petra wasn't there. Had she gone to the shitter or something? And where was the chef anyway? He couldn't not thank him, he was in debt now.
Suddenly, he heard a ruckus going on in the kitchen. Frowning, he recognised that Tony and Petra seemed to be arguing and yelling about something. Goddamit, were all girls in this city insane or what? He walked up to the kitchen, but just as he was about to enter, a knife shot at the doorframe. If he wasn't already, now he was definetely upset.
"Oi, what the fuck is going on Tony?"