Heroist
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The woolly chieftain didn't wait for the explanations to finish and, first with his paws and then with his teeth, latched onto the fresh human cheese, loudly chewing and spraying saliva around. Fortunately, the civilizers were agile enough to dodge these watery projectiles.
- If someone is going to spit on me, I would prefer it to be a beautiful lady, - Hat whispers, - but are there any?
- GIVE IT BACK? MY CHEESE? - Dono raises a huge fork on his outstretched arm, and only a few centimeters prevent Dorian from becoming a comrade of Kaen, Kizuna, and Hat. - Tono! TONO! - He looks around, but doesn't find his son. - Where are you, you lazy bum? Human! Find Tono! Quickly! Before they put him on a diet!
-They exist, bro, the main thing is not to slap them with your... well, with what's left. - Hat also whispers to Hat.
-Tono? Son, yes... Trouble, chieftain! The other day, we saw Tono talking to those bandits. They might have already entangled him in a web of lies. He even confessed that, - he switches to a whisper, - that he is selective in his food and doesn't eat cheese at all!
After letting this news settle, he surveys the hall and the surroundings for any sign of guards.
//can cats smell invisibility?
Whatever