[His gulp is loud as he follows behind Makoto a little less confidently, still questioning over and over in his head whether or not this is a good idea. He's usually pretty fearless, or at least he likes to think so, but there's something about ginormous goats that make him a little uneasy. They're just... weird.]
Those hay bales? [He points to the ones set off to the side near the edge of the fence.] That'll be like poppin' a raisin in its mouth for this big guy. You sure it's gonna work?
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Those hay bales? [He points to the ones set off to the side near the edge of the fence.] That'll be like poppin' a raisin in its mouth for this big guy. You sure it's gonna work?