Ah, Nora made a friend sooner than expected. Which is fine, since these things happen and they are in a new place. Someplace that isn’t even in Remnant, no less. And if Nora is still alive despite the strangeness of that thing’s appearance…
He decides to withhold his opinions regarding how un-sloth-like that Slakoth really is, instead opting to put away his spatula before their little guest gets any ideas. Though frankly, he’s more worried about that thing attacking her, but…it doesn’t even look like it can muster the willpower to so much as scratch its own back, let alone Nora.
At least, that sort of qualifies it as a sloth, but in the interest of the wellbeing of their entire party he has to point out, not without a bit of apprehension:
“We haven’t got anything to feed it with, though.” Much less themselves.
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He decides to withhold his opinions regarding how un-sloth-like that Slakoth really is, instead opting to put away his spatula before their little guest gets any ideas. Though frankly, he’s more worried about that thing attacking her, but…it doesn’t even look like it can muster the willpower to so much as scratch its own back, let alone Nora.
At least, that sort of qualifies it as a sloth, but in the interest of the wellbeing of their entire party he has to point out, not without a bit of apprehension:
“We haven’t got anything to feed it with, though.” Much less themselves.