The Ultimate Host

Cross was lifting the 2,000-pound weight for a straight hour. Cross tossed the weight to the side against the smaller barbells. His arm was slightly tired. He started twisting and stretching his arm behind his head. " Now that we've done the training, can we eat?" Rider was growing angry. Fine." But the only thing you will eat is that half of celery stick." Celery stick?!" Celery easily dissolves in my stomach!" At least give me some peanut butter!" No peanut butter." Just the half of the celery stick. Cross walked towards the half of the celery stick and devoured it without chewing. " You see that what I'm talking about!" You eat things without chewing!" Cross sighed. It's a habit I developed over the years. Ever since we bonded together I've gained a huge appetite." This whole thing isn't my fault after all." Rider was confused. " So what are you trying to say Cross?" Cross looked at the ground and sighed. " Forget it." It was something very stupid anyway." Rider was having a feeling Cross wanted them to separate. If that happened Rider would die and Cross would turn back into a normal human and with a high possible chance die.