Stacey watched, part excited, part nervous as she watched the batter being mixed up. She was used to staying in one piece while she was eaten, yet it was sounding likely that she would not remain so for this dish. Her eyes strayed to the knife as her pred began baking.<br/><br/>"Well I've only been here a few days, but I'm no stranger to being eaten. I always seem to find jobs which end up with me in someone's belly."