Enjoy!
A six-year old vegetarian?
Wade couldn't work his mind around that one. "Ok." He said slowly, then he looked down at her plate and then back up at her. "Ok, so what do you eat?"
"Anything but meat." She replied.
"So you eat eggs?" He asked.
Diamond blue eyes narrowed dangerously at him. She didn't come off all that scary, Wade was sure if they gave it a couple of years, the kid would be scarier than she is now. With age comes experience. "I don't know what to call it, but I don't like meat." She snapped.
She's smart, Wade decided. Her speaking patterns told him so (he has no clue what that means).
"Ok." He said slowly and looked at the others. "So, do you want Victor to make you something else?" Victor growled threateningly.
She studied him for a moment, then pushed her plate towards Wade. "I'll do it myself." She answered. Victor smirked smugly. "And not because I'm afraid of the kitty-man, because I'm not, it just looks like he hasn't cleaned his nails in over a million years."
Wade snorted and choked on the water he drank. The kid was good, very good.