The word "tofu pudding" meant nothing to the two old men. They took a look at Amy, and drew back their auras. The last thing they wanted was to tear down Mag's restaurant.
Although they had an old score to settle, they knew better than to settle it here. They were not reckless young men, and they had to make Amy happy.
"Mag, is this tofu pudding a new dish?" Krassu asked, looking at Mag with a smile.
Their offers were equally enticing, so they had to suck up to Mag now.
"Mag, your business is very good, so the food here must be good too. I'd like some tofu pudding, please," Urien said quickly.