Swiftcurrent Creek Vivec

He was still a wary kid, and figured that only by putting on his best face would he actually be given the food.  Not necessarily true in reality, but it couldn't hurt.  Uh huh.  Then he continued, trying to put all his brainpower into saying a lovely coherent sentence, Can I have some?

He was, however, pretty focused on the fish and didn't notice that Constantine was lurking about not too far away.  The fish was far too tempting and the smell was too overpowering for an untrained nose to pick out much else.  There would be plenty of time for him to refine his skills as he grew.