Out of earshot of Muchiko, there seemed to be no stopping Pentaro-kun's rampage, the giant cartoon avian being one to respond to only one human voice in the world, that said voice would be none other than Muchiko's. Meanwhile, many a panicked shopper and diner were frantically making calls to the police, although unfortunately there would be no police intervention coming soon as the 999 operators found themselves swamped by a barrage of "prank calls" coming from Clarke Quay regarding a rampaging giant penguin.<br/><br/>Miraculously, Pentaro-kun came skidding to a halt, offering the crowds a brief respite from his rampage as he glanced around, not paying attention to the water elemental nearby, or to the young Japanese man who shouted halt, the cartoon avian's beak twitching up and down as he sniffed the air, before his gaze wandered towards... the basket. There was no denying it, as Pentaro-kun smelled food - meat of various kinds were kept in the wicker basket. But there was one smell in particular that stood out from the rest for Pentaro-kun, and that would be the smell of filet mignon!<br/><br/>Elated by the discovery, Pentaro-kun squawked excitedly, his eyes displaying a pair of filet mignon steaks where the pupils used to be as he jumped into the air clapping his wings and clicking his feet together, before making a beeline for the offering basket with a trail of hearts floating above his head!<br/><br/>"Pentaro-kun? Pentaro-kun where are you!?" Muchiko shouted as she found herself fighting a losing battle against the tide of fleeing diners and shoppers as she found herself being pushed further and further away from her avian companion!