Flitz flitted over to Anna, and examined the fruit, before squeaking in pleasure. *Oh oranges, how I love thee, such mellow flavor, combined with citrus burst, 'tis like flying in a gentle shower.*<br/><br/>He quickly snatched the piece, and flew over to land on Kat's head, where he took tiny bites, enjoying the flavor. And then proving he had no manners, began conversing with the thief while eating. *So, Cat, been three minutes how is that itch doing?*<br/><br/>Nameless, however, pulled out his melodica, and proceeded to improvise something cheerful and enjoyable, as if to provide a counterpoint to Kat's 'suffering.'