Kintla Flatlands That's just how I feel

Fade here? I'd love another!

Viggo flashed her a wildly goofy grin, and he decided he was satisfied with that answer. “What do you say we go grab some grub?” the Ostrega suggested. As if on cue, his stomach made a long, rumbling growl. He poked at it with his nose, as if to scold it for being too loud. It hadn't been so long since his last meal, but apparently his stomach was being particularly finicky today.

If she accepted, they would root out something small like squirrels or young rabbits. If not, he would simply go on his own and catch up with her later.