Dannekoon pondered around the area, slowly walking forward while looking from left to right, taking in all the sights of everything the shop had to offer, flicking out his tongue in a snake-like manner as a smile appeared on his face at the though of what he would do to any one of these little victims. He had never thought of voring micros as a way of dealing with hunger, more of a way to exercise the power he had over the powerless, the sheer pleasure he felt at the simple act of sending a helpless living thing down his throat, making him feel godlike and of course the arousal that followed.