phase III

[A skeleton just gave him a bunny. Jinga stared down at the fluffy creature - like most things that really could tell what he was, it had frozen in panic at his touch - and then looked up at the skeleton. He blinked and sighed softly before setting the rabbit down and crossing his arms over his chest. He refused to acknowledge that he needed anything like that. In fact, he really didn't need anything to eat, at least nothing that could be found in this game.]

I don't need anything. Why are you handing out rabbits?

[Because that was almost as strange as having living electricity try to hit on him. Not that he didn't appreciate the attempt, it just wasn't something he needed.]

I doubt many people know how to cook one.