"So. I'll worry about the food later then. Still have.." He yawned again, but this time, longer. " time for it later." He cracked his knuckles. "Been a while since I got in a fight.. and I did some mining. If it requires mining." He summoned a pickax, made of steel and the edges are very sharp. "So, it rusts things? Well, looks like I got to use magic this time, right?" He looked at him questioningly as they walk out of the west gate.