Nice. Bristle snatched his key and gave a brief intro, [b]"Hi Crystal, I'm Bristle."[/b] and ran upstairs, throwing his small pack into his room before racing back down and grabbing a seat. Mhm, he wondered what was for supper, normally he had bread and occasionally fish. He had a feeling something a little more substantial was in store, like maybe a beef stew, or chicken, or duck. Mhmmm.