[littl3chocobo]

the thought of fresh meat stirred him though he did not know what 'bacon' was. coming closer he smelled hat he could and through the familiar-to-red smell of spice and bread he got a whiff of pig-flesh. wondering if this was 'bacon' or if it was some other smell he could not pick up he sidled close and hooked his arm with the human's, "your grandmother is wise and kind in equal measures"