Ash skid to a stop seeing what it was that Hal had found sudden interest in. Well, better bread than me, she thought, stooping down to retrieve the stick. It was true that he had lost interest in it for now, but given his short attention span it was bound to go back to it. Glancing both ways and finding the alleyway clear, Ash sighed and leaned against the wall waiting for his hunger to be satiated. After all, he wasn't doing any harm in eating out of the garbage. No one was going to miss this old, stale bread.