[ Mage. Oh, okay. He points to himself again when Julie says you can be too. The intricacies of being a magician or mage are lost on him, but he imagines himself summoning so, so many pretty birds.
His snout turns in the direction of the tray bearing werewolves just as they arrive to set it in front of him. His eyes seem to go all pupils in that moment, an animalist dark as he takes a deep sniff. Her explanation is lost as he begins feasting - and it's... pretty awful. Anyone else in the vicinity is subjected to the terrifying sight and sounds of a shark man shoving a whole plate of nearly raw meat down his gullet. Julie has likely barely had a chance to take a bite or two of her own sandwich before the tray is demolished and he sets it back down on the table. ]
Thank [ belch ] you.
[ He seems momentarily sated, though he does lean forward to peer at her sandwiches. ]
So small! [ He seems more confused than judgmental. He never understands how everyone else around him isn't hungry all the time when they seem to eat so little. ]
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His snout turns in the direction of the tray bearing werewolves just as they arrive to set it in front of him. His eyes seem to go all pupils in that moment, an animalist dark as he takes a deep sniff. Her explanation is lost as he begins feasting - and it's... pretty awful. Anyone else in the vicinity is subjected to the terrifying sight and sounds of a shark man shoving a whole plate of nearly raw meat down his gullet. Julie has likely barely had a chance to take a bite or two of her own sandwich before the tray is demolished and he sets it back down on the table. ]
Thank [ belch ] you.
[ He seems momentarily sated, though he does lean forward to peer at her sandwiches. ]
So small! [ He seems more confused than judgmental. He never understands how everyone else around him isn't hungry all the time when they seem to eat so little. ]