Louie made a quiet sort of gagging sound - that should have been as good as a confirmation that he didn't eat people, either. He just wasn't quite used to human beings yet. Or at least, what people here seemed to consider human. Where he was from, "human" was just a word for anyone who was... well, a person. Someone who could walk and talk and do people stuff, whether they were a duck, dog, pig, or whatever else.

He was still giving Donovan a withering look as he sat down with his food. "Are you just gonna... do this all day? Don't you have something better to do? Like eat?"