[The old adage of cats and dogs. Cats weren't bad, from the one barncat he'd encountered while passing through someone's farm, but dogs just seemed better. If he had to pick just one, he'd go with the canine. And did. The dog sticks neatly by his heels, not being underfoot or getting in the way, and he rather liked that. It was like having a fuzzy, black and white escort.]
Chocolate? Why would I give it that?
[The tone he uses suggests genuine bafflement; when was the last time even Knives had sweets of any kind, never mind chocolate? Giving it away was even more confusing. The confusion evens out quickly into neutrality.]
... No. There has never been a need. [The neutrality fades into a frown] I doubt it's difficult.
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Date: 2013-05-24 07:45 am (UTC)Chocolate? Why would I give it that?
[The tone he uses suggests genuine bafflement; when was the last time even Knives had sweets of any kind, never mind chocolate? Giving it away was even more confusing. The confusion evens out quickly into neutrality.]
... No. There has never been a need. [The neutrality fades into a frown] I doubt it's difficult.