[It's difficult to respect one's life choices if they are not readily broadcast to the public. A creature as large as imposing as the fiery dog would have anyone expecting them to prefer a carnivorous diet.

Waver scratched at his cheek, uncertainly.]

....Oh. Is that all? Then hold on, please. If you don't mind.

[He abruptly scurried off, passing off his plate of food to his Seismitoad to stare at quizzically, as if wondering if he should eat the strange smelling barboach. Waver returned moments later-- now with a plate of roasted root vegetables and that weird frozen berry dish that made even him uneasy.]

You should let people know you're vegetarian next time. Is this good?