He thought as he took more modest portions, his hunger sated for the moment.  "Not sure about concealed, but I'd love to have you take a look at my harpoon..someday.  The accuracy is not what she could be." His hand went to his belly suddenly as they shifted inside him.  At times he was so comfortable he forgot they were there, then times like the present, where they shifted and pinched nerves, he wished would end soon.  "And my other one has been repaired so many times I'm half afraid for it to be used."