The packard. A stale heal of cheap white bread soaked in hobo semen and liberally sprinkled with cigarette ash. Served on a naked picture of a pubescent anime girl.
Zeni whispers into the night, fearing he may awake his mother at any moment, dreading the beating that will follow but also anticipating it. The bittersweet sensation of the pain, but the comfort of another humans touch, if only for a moment.