Defrosted pork

[shiftyPotentate]

Coincidentally, Roy's stomach growled as well. "Eh! I guess I'm hungry too. ... but I have no idea where we could get food around here," he said, dejected. He looked around, looking for anything resembling a butcher's or a produce trader, but not being in pseudo-medieval times, there weren't many around.

Roy's stomach growled louder. "Urgh, I'm hungryyyyyy," he moaned, clutching at his belly.

[ryocker]

Midbus softly put his enormous arm on his shoulder, trying to comfort. "You seem confused. I'll find a place." He picked himself up and started looking around, then walked in an agreeable direction.

[shiftyPotentate]

Roy followed Midbus, still unbearably hungry. He gave into his hunger and ran ahead of him, towards Chill Out Coffee, smelling the aroma beckoning to him.