(Welcome, Carni-vore!)<br/><br/>Celeste slowly makes her way down Shawn's body, although she doesn't seem to want to take any time tasting his body. She throws her head back so that he can slide down faster.<br/><br/>Jane's sensitive ears twitch at the eep, and rather than looking around, she uses her psychic power to sense all living things nearby, and quickly picks up on Sora's thoughts. She walks over to the spring and fills up her water bottle, then turns and walks over to him. "Don't be afraid," she requests, looking rather scared herself. "I'm not gonna hurt you." Her approach is slow and gentle, and she makes it obvious that she isn't ready to harm him in any way she can. She holds the bottle in front of her as though it's a peace offering.<br/><br/>Shadow shrugs, pulling out his wallet and placing down the necessary amount of poké on the counter. "Hunting is a lot of effort, and we pokemon are highly civilised enough that we shouldn't need to forage in the undergrowth for whatever meals may be laying there. I was merely pointing out that it's harder to get a human meal these days than it was, say, a year ago."