Lion Head Mesa welcome to the panic room

he was calm. oh! - he was eating. embarrassed, the boy backed away slightly, suddenly remembering his manners. i - i'm sorry i interrupted you. i only... his ears flattened, muzzle dipping low and slightly to the side in shame. i-i wanted to know about mereo. please. um, my lord. was that right? he couldn't remember. his face felt hot. he wished nazli was with him.