Crossed Blades Over the Plate [Anzie] blitz

He always sat at the end of the long table, taking his place at the head of the table when some fool hadn't decided to sit there. Each meal, he decreed that his three girls would sit to either side of him. The only exception he ever made was when Beretta searched for a parry with him over the sliced meats. Today, though, he sat alone at the end, the girls having not joined him yet. He thought everyone knew his preferences and so left him alone, though if the circumstance had to with his scaring them away then that was all the better. As someone approached, that someone not being one of his chosen companions, his eyes flicked up in a sharp look without his head moving. Making a low noise in his throat, he stabbed at the ham that was laid out in a plate in from of him. The person would take the hint, or end up regretting their choice.