Tiltjuice wrote:MB turned pale pink, shook his head, and waved both his ears at Cuisine. The chef let out a short snore, then woke up.
"BWAH! Huh?" He looked around at Naomi and MB. "What happened? The last thing I remember was Gordon Ramsay yelling in my face about how I screwed up a souffle something bloody awful."
MB shook his head some more, then curled up around Naomi's arm like a fuzzy bracelet.
"I promise, he isn't here," Naomi said as she hugged him, "and your souffle is always perfect." She scratched MB behind his ears. "How long have you been hiding out here? I thought I saw Deader a few times."