Luna eventually realized that punching Luca wasn't working.
No matter how many playful smacks she threw, it was like hitting a tree trunk and she was the one getting injured instead.
So, instead she started pulling his cheeks instead.
"This what you get for saying slime girls are better then elves, you big idiot!"
"Alright, alright, I surrender! Elves are better!"
He laughed, swatting at her hand until she finally let go with a huff.
"You two are like children." Nyx just snorted. "Now can we start cooking before these chickens get bored and fly away?"
And with that, all three of them returned to the fryers, which now brimmed with golden oil.
The heat shimmered in the air and Nyx's eyes gleamed unnervingly bright as she stood beside them, grinning like she'd just been handed a new murder toy.
Luca noticed immediately and sighed.
