Another wrinkle of his muzzle in displeasure.

"Is that really all? Just... food and entertainment? Is there really nothing else to do? Nowhere we can help?"

A small puff of smoke, thin as incense smoke.

"I suppose I ought to eat something, I feel weak. Have you eaten yet? I'm not sure I kept my coin-purse on me, but I'm sure I can drum up some gold fairly easily- I worked the side-show before I took up the main stage, you know."