Narrowing your eyes, you dared to leave the safe numbers of your brood, moving out to meet with this Hot Dog. Taking notice of your willingness to meet him, the larva smiled and hissed triumphantly, apparently feeling like he had succeeded in some monumental task. This seemed to give some confidence to the rest of the other larvae, who were starting to inch forward as well. You could only smirk as you stared up at the larger larva, who seemed to be beaming with joy over his role as ambassador to the royal brood.