[ while he may not be the pitchfork-wielding type, the place he comes from likewise tends to ♥ that shit ]

Of course not. It can hardly be called justice without proper procedural safeguards in place.

[ he holds his tongue on that for now, though, capable as he is in discussing that topic with endless enthusiasm. he hesitates before partaking, looking to the empty spot in front of hector. ]

I need to pray before eating. [ which he'll do so in a moment, but, ] You ordered a vegetable stew, correct?