It was the night before The 90's Kids would arrive on Pipra, the planet with the large human city known as Unity, and they were all excited to preform for what would undoubtedly be a massive crowd. Wind Chester liked seeing the other skinwalkers, to see what cool forms others could think of. Once he had met a skin walker who looked like a living plant before, she had shape shifted to look like she had moss growing off her back and arms like fienkin fur. He thought about it as he choked down on what the Firestarter had cooked that supper, and as he briefly glanced at his childhood friends he noticed something. 

'Thomas always sits and watches, he never eats anything himself... come to think of it does he even eat? I used to think that his eye was his mouth, turns out he has only one eye and those other two things are just lighty lights or somethin...so does that mean if he sneezed it would get in his eye? Ew...' he squinted at his demon companion, before deciding to just outright ask.

"Hey Thomas, how do you eat?"

The Tophat demon looked up with a placid looking expression, as if he had sensed the question coming. Probably did, demons could read minds and all that jazz right?

"How do I eat?" He blinked once, his hand giving a slight gesture. Yellow magic surrounded the bow tie on his chest, gently untying it and casting it to float aside. Wind Chester felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand right up when the chest of the dark black furred creature parted into a gaping maw, and out snaked a yellow forked tongue. It flowed like his eyes did. "Uh, with my mouth?" He answered as if it was a no brainer. Windy could only really stare blankly, as if he had just woken up and hadn't had the time to get ready, or had just witnessed the greatest horror in all hours.

That was the funny thing too, he had seen a guy be murdered before, he was a murderer for crying out loud, but that wouldn't ever scare him nearly as much as Thomas's weird freaky mouth hole. 

"Jung gur shpx..?"

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The bottom sentence is Windy speaking in his native skinwalker language, roitoiya. He shouldn't swear it's badddd!

Otherwise a quick comic and drapple about how Thomas eats stuff.