Not sure. We don't really have much food where I'm from.
[Or mice, for that matter. He scoots out from peeking under the bed, and what sounds like a skittering noise has him peering under the wardrobe next. Sure enough, he can see a little grey thing freeze and peek at him with beady eyes.]
There you are! Come on out. Please? [He could try grabbing him... but if he does, the familiar might just run away again, so coaxing him out seems like the best bet.]
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[Or mice, for that matter. He scoots out from peeking under the bed, and what sounds like a skittering noise has him peering under the wardrobe next. Sure enough, he can see a little grey thing freeze and peek at him with beady eyes.]
There you are! Come on out. Please? [He could try grabbing him... but if he does, the familiar might just run away again, so coaxing him out seems like the best bet.]