Henric tickled the pear in the painting as if it was the natural thing to do. He was dreadfully hungry, he needed something to eat...Oh, seemed like he wasn't alone this time, he gave them both a polite smile before spotting a lone freshly baked pumpkin pie on the table. Woohohoo...come to meh...The elves didn't mind he took a helping for himself,right? He gleefully sneaked towards the table and lifted one slice out of the plate. Whaaat...it was already been cut...noone was eating it soo....
"Bon appetite,"he whispered, savouring every bite he could.Yummeeh....