The little fox pats her belly in response to Quigo, she wasn't really doing it on purpose - it was just practical. "I'm fine!" She assured him with a smile. Besides, no point in possessing hammerspace if you can't use it! When the Chickens arrived, she hops back to her seat as its laid before her, licking her lips as she bites into it and chews at the back of it - though with everyone acting more civilized and taking their time, like a fox with a chicken by the neck, she lifts it off the plate with her maw and goes under the table with it, then shaking her head before she snaps out of instinct. "Whoops.." She might've flung about a bit of the salad or such in her desire before she chows down proper, ending with swallowing the whole thing with a contented sigh as she eyed up her new companions' beneath the table, giving each a sniff.<br/><br/>(go us!)