Fox's Glade so fresh so clean

Of all the sights in all the world that he had so far witnessed, and the many that were yet to come, discovering the wriggling ass of a random homeless man half-buried in the dirt was by far the most confusing. Vihaan had heard a great commotion as he was wandering through the woodland, his pace a gingerly stroll with a touch of lethargy despite his high spirits, and upon seeking out the source of the commotion he had watched as a canine form slipped in to the dirt; and now that he arrived near the stranger's flank, he was left to stare.

It seemed rude to do so, and thus Vihaan averted his gaze for a second — but then his curiosity got the better of him. He drew up as close as he dared and, when the struggles of the stranger abated somewhat and there was a small gap between their immense girth and the surreptitious hole, he called out: Digging an early grave, are we?