<blockquote class="uncited"><div>"A lady..." &lt;chomp&gt; &lt;chew&gt; "... has to keep..." &lt;munch&gt; &lt;slurp&gt; "... her strength up!" &lt;squish&gt; &lt;gulp&gt;</div></blockquote><br/>"Yes, I'm sure, but you're a lady, not a horse." He sniggers.<br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>She slowed down, and waved a loaded fork in his direction. "Magical energy drain alone... All that power I expended last night had to come from somewhere. My reserves were adequate, but even with your girlfriend's extra mass, I'm pretty much tapped. And there was carrying both your tails halfway across the city. My sphinx form burns calories like you woldn't believe, especially when flying."</div></blockquote><br/>He puts his head in his paws. "Stop. Calling. Her. That." He looks up and groans. "I see. Well, that's fair enough then." He idly chews on one of his claws, watching you eat the rest of your...he couldn't justify calling it breakfast anymore. He needed to think of something dramatic-sounding in Sanskrit, but his head hurt. As you finish he says "You full y-aw, jeez, are you kidding? I wouldn't have to eat for a week after that!"