He's picking up those tongs again to slide the meat onto the plate and shovel the last of it onto the grill to cook all at once. He's being careful to spread it out evenly so everything cooks well enough. There are certain pieces that are going to end up under or overcooked given he wasn't perfect at this.

Tyki was taking that silence as a chance to slide more food into his mouth. He enjoyed the experiences of pleasure and life more than most people. Everything he did was to suit his needs and comfort. If something disagreed with him he eradicated it. It's why moments like this with friends made it more humble.

"Yes. It would be a tense family otherwise."