[The Swablu seems willing enough to allow her to remove it and hand it over, as long as it doesn't have to work for it. Murphy barely takes it in one arm, however, before it starts gobbling the food he pulled out for it. What a lazy ass.]

God.

[He's still a little shaken up about the awkward situation, and a bit over her choice of wording, but he keeps his head down even when he glances back up at her.]

Sorry for all the trouble, Miss. Really...