_{[Is she trying to trade? Marcel doesn't know, but he drops another piece out of his mouth so he can snatch up the one the Vulpix offered and noses his own offering towards her. Trade! Friends!]}

Marcel, that's gross.

_{[Noooooooooooooooo.]}

Marcel-- Sorry, it's... Yeah, it's been two years. Time acts differently here. It's a little hard to explain. Everything back home sort of... freezes while we're here, but as far as I know there's no way to go back.

_{[Not that Bertolt wants to go back, but still.]}