The blonde woman flushed a deepr shade of scarlet and nodded slowly as she took the liberty to step into the office. Winston studied her, his vision of her changing from colleague to meat. She was taller and more curvy then Jimmy's previous meal...
...but then again Jimmy had grown a bit from digesting D.Va so maybe a bigger meal would be better? There was also the fear of over feeding as well. Winston didn't mind the idea of Jimmy being fat and well-fed. After all, a life in captivity wasn't much of a life and Jimmy deserved all the joy he could get.
Should he feed Mercy to him now or later? That was the question on his mind as he began to think. The Swiss woman herself was looking any where but into Winston's eyes. It was almost cute how embaressed she was.
