He walked through the massive hotel, searching the bottom floor. "Food, Food." He kept repeating. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the food court. He ran at full speed towards the source of delicious meals. When he arrived in the court, there was something about it. HE looked up to find it had no roof on it. He began to ponder at that, but just discarded it as a reason for extra light, and ran over to the nearest vendor.