" Can I get 700 grams of beef please, your best cut, leave the fat on, fresh is best."
The elderly butcher behind the counter nodded and went out the back to get the real fresh stuff. He came back and they completed the transaction.
The same process occurred at the green grocer before Hunter made his way to a local park. He unwrapped the meat and took a healthy sized bite out of one slab. People passing by hadn't noticed at first but when they did it drew looks of disapproval.
The good quality meat had the most blood in it, essential iron for such a fast metabolism. Hunter pondered what he would do today. Kat'ra was away with the Jolly's as he called them.
She he was proving to be an awesome sister, teaching him about how messed up society was even though she kept some things from him, he was learning that lying and lying by omission was common among modern society.
He finished the first slab of meat as people slowly moved away from him. If only they knew how cooked food tasted strange.