[@Araby264] Armaldo looked at the offered hand curiously. It seemed she wanted something, maybe she wanted food, sometimes the small animals with tails that climbed trees did the same thing. Obligingly he took a blackberry out of his bag and placed it in her hand. "Hello Armadil-" he cut off his sentence remembering something Fox had said. People liked to be called by their names, but their names were not what they were. How confusing, his name was Armaldo and he was Armaldo. He resumed his sentence, "Armis, I also liked to meet you." then he watched almost in awe at Fox's rapid cooking. The food he made looked fantastic, most impressive, he noted the Fox's cooking skills for later. "Although you have your own food so why do you want mine?" Armaldo asked looking upwards at her owlishly.