Taiyaki

Gwilym awaited patiently for her. He awaited by one of the training rinks, eating through a rather large bucket of fish. It was a gourmet meal of sorts for him, as the bucket had been filled to the brim with fish. Many of his own species disliked its taste, mainly because it wasn't common for them. But Gwilym's palette was much more refined, having lived alongside society for years now.

He noisily chomped through his fish, using his feet to move the papers by the bucket. It was a personnel file, specifically the one for the woman he was waiting for. He had agreed to it due to her heritage, and the potential it held for her. The sibling of Bimore O. Jack, a man that Gwilym heavily respected for their work ethic and skills. The woman had also consumed the Mera Mera no Mi, a long sought-after fruit. Training her would not only sharpen the skills of them both, but thereby increase the strength of the Marines, a feat Gwilym enjoyed to accomplish.

Chomp.

He chewed through another Bluegill, waiting patiently as he often did.