[[Oh, ok. Well I'll put them in Amberground since it'll be less confusing for me to start out with :3]]
"Bleck!! What is this crap?" Zaji demanded, spitting out his supposed dinner.
Gauche stared at him, halfway though his bit of canned soup with the spoon still in his mouth. He pulled it out of his mouth, licking his lips. "What's wrong with it?" he asked defensively. "It tastes good to me."
Zaji gaped at his partner. "You're joking, right?! This stuff is terrible!" When Gauche tried to ob
ject, Zaji spoke up again to cut him off. "Look! Even Roda and Vashka agree!" he pointed to the two dingos sitting nearby. As off on cue the wore identical expressions of bummed-out-disgust, sticking out their tongues and making a small sound.
Gauche looked heart-broken. "Ro-Roda!" he gasped, "Even you too?"