Food motivated and generally eager to please new friends, if not also the desire to return the favour that's been done for him in kind. He probably should have given Ankari the cloak to take to the table. What happens as a result is something slightly more awkward than it needs to be. Bob's almost T-Rex arm limitation on one side as he keeps the cloak pinned under his arm pit with his upper arm.
He makes it work though and eventually makes it back to the table without spilling anything. The portions are as close to he thinks is acceptable, not taking a ridiculous amount but probably having given Ankari more than what usually passes as a light bite.
Sliding into the seat next to the elf - and not opposite - he leans towards his bowl and starts to eat with gusto.
"So where are you from, anyway?" comes the question and Bob, while he has manners in spades for certain things, doesn't seem to have a problem with talking while his mouth is half full of food. Win some lose some.
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He makes it work though and eventually makes it back to the table without spilling anything. The portions are as close to he thinks is acceptable, not taking a ridiculous amount but probably having given Ankari more than what usually passes as a light bite.
Sliding into the seat next to the elf - and not opposite - he leans towards his bowl and starts to eat with gusto.
"So where are you from, anyway?" comes the question and Bob, while he has manners in spades for certain things, doesn't seem to have a problem with talking while his mouth is half full of food. Win some lose some.