[ the fire is nice, it's dry and warm. it makes his fur look and feel a lot softer, which is great for people who care about such a thing, but not Keaton! even if he... has to touch it to make sure it's not THAT fluffy or luxurious as he looks up, cocks his head, and stares at Shell with a confused look on his face. ]
You can't eat it? [ frowning, he slowly holds out his hand to take what's being offered, before bringing it closer to his face for a better look at what this man has clearly made but has no intent on consuming it himself? ]
... okay. What's wrong with it. [ he sniffs. ] I can't smell anything weird.
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You can't eat it? [ frowning, he slowly holds out his hand to take what's being offered, before bringing it closer to his face for a better look at what this man has clearly made but has no intent on consuming it himself? ]
... okay. What's wrong with it. [ he sniffs. ] I can't smell anything weird.
[ and his ears twitch, gently annoyed. ]