The conversation between Simon and Eaton was paused for a few moments. The smell of steak wafting between them seemed to distract both men. Plus, there was a hunger that was begging to be satisfied.
"Shall we eat first?" Simon was the first to offer. Eaton seemed to be holding back quite well, although the man did occasionally steal a glance at the dinner dishes. "Let's eat, Eaton."
Eaton gave a nod. The man certainly did not want to refuse because his stomach, which had been rumbling silently, apparently did not want to wait any longer.
"Bon appetit, Simon."
The two men took a step towards each other to start dinner. Cutting into a beef steak and popping it into his mouth, Eaton Campbell seemed to be enjoying dinner.
"This is good," he commented shortly afterwards. "Do you eat here o
