He went about the table, picking food from this dish or that until his plate was piled high. He sat down in his chair once more and hungrily dove into his meal. He was famished, and the food was delicious. Expertly cooked, with a fine knowledge of spices and flavorings, it tickled his appetites wonderfully.<br/><br/>When he had finished, and stuffed himself until he could not eat anymore, even going back for seconds and thirds on some dishes, he leaned back in his chair and gave a loud burb. Embarassed by the low rumbling sound echoing through the castle, he blushes and covered his mouth with the back of his hand for a moment.<br/><br/>"Well, better out then in, I always say." He finally said, "Compliments to the chef, whomever they are."