[Tacitus]

Yemeth looks at El and smiles sheepishly, "Sorry." It wasn't the zombie that smelled, but Yemeth, as he was covered in emblaming fluid and other similar liquids. He perked up at the mention of food, he never had to eat, but food was still good to eat, speaking rather hurriedly, "Food! Ooh! Ooh! Food is good. Everyone should like food. Unless they eat the food and then they die from the food. Thats bad. But I can't die from the food, so even if you are such a bad cook that it kills me, I won't care. Hooray for food!"