"Damn. Guac too? Thanks." He served some up on the side of his plate and scooped it up in his next bite. "Yes. I approve. You should look into culinary schools for college." Naturally, Deme's toe found the fluffy end of Seths tail and curled his toes in it. He loved the feel of it on his feet and legs. It had become such a habit and he often never realized he was doing it. His own tail was a soft fluffy ball fur, so he joked since they were little that his habit stemmed from tail envy. "Think about it for your graduate counseling session coming up."