Llewellyn couldn’t help but smile a little, “I admit… I’ve learned to become a little more hopeful for change than I once was. It’s mm… Good, I think. Places like this certainly give one the chance, for which I’m grateful.” He would be happy to introduce the children to pretzel, and to offer what help he could if it were ever necessary. Again, a soft spot, and he always felt rather responsible for the young.

The question gets a more amused expression. It really was rather funny when he thought about it. “There’s a woman in the market who has a rather uh- largish dog that we’ve been asking advice on for feeding the little fellow. Back in the last world, you could get pre-made dog food, so it was a little easier, but here we’ve been trying our hand at making it? Messy, but I think he likes it. We joke that he eats better than we do, what with learning to prepare his food before even learning to cook our own.” Llewellyn joked with a small chuckle.