"Silver, what's wrong this time?" Vector asked while eating a pepperoni pizza with Silver at a table by the window, with it raining constantly all night in the city as the Pizza Hut wasn't that packed.

"Oh I was just thinking." Silver said after munching through his slice of pizza, grabbing hold of another 1 while looking at the rain hit the window.

"I see. Thinking about what then?" Vector asked for he was curious, taking in the soda after eating through his pizza.

Silver brushed his quills as he ate his pizza slice. "How food would have feelings knowing that they would be destined to be eaten."

"I'm sorry, what do ya mean?" Vector gawked. "Not to be prude about it, but I haven't heard of something like that."

"It's just something that's been on my mind that's all." Silver interjected and took a breath. "Always prepared to be cooked, never taken into context as to how well it looks before you eat it up. And that's just the hot food, the cold food doesn't get any appreciation that it deserves! You would think we would have more of a token note to them if we were to be like food."

"...I have no idea what you're on." Vector answered with a shrug as he kept on eating his pizza.