Hund clutched his aching stomach. He hated that flavor and was dizzy, groaning he saw Dustin and whimpered like a puppy. He crawled closer and nuzzled his side, "No one hurt me... It's gross... Burns..." He saw the food and sat up, "Im going to trick Rykar.... If he gets drunk.... I can keep him in a gentle state... It's punishment for what he did... He knows I know his secret but he won't remember most of it all..." He whimpered and rubbed his stomach. Taking some food he began to munch on it, "Im glad I am squeamish... No way would I want to hurt people.... I'm more of a healer than a killer...." He said eating his food with a "yum".  In all honesty Hund couldn't walk right, his ankle gave way easier now but it was healing.