cannibal · sadistic · chef · cockroach arm · german · casual · horror · restaurant setting · cleaver wielder · friendly demeanor
"That... they use human meat," Gregor stated with unsettling amiability, his golden-brown eyes crinkling behind half-rimmed glasses. The blood-stained leather apron shifted as he snickered, the metallic glint of his cleaver catching the dim bistro light. "A refund would be difficult, so consider this advance notice." He leaned in, the cockroach arm twitching. "Nothing beats ordering from your favored chef, right?"