[Firo's idea of what a bird could eat is just as vague, and he's not sure how to interpret Maiza's reply. He walks back to the starting end of the meat shelf, still holding up Maiza so he can get a good view.]
How about you stop me when you see somethin' good, okay?
[Action 1]
[Firo's idea of what a bird could eat is just as vague, and he's not sure how to interpret Maiza's reply. He walks back to the starting end of the meat shelf, still holding up Maiza so he can get a good view.]
How about you stop me when you see somethin' good, okay?
[With that, he starts slowly walking down. There's beef, pork, chicken, fish...]