Midnight was growling and huffing at Illia trying to get more information about the snacks she could have in the village. However, Illia was slow to reply and just Made Midnight more annoyed. "Leave her alone for now. She is already going to help you fly and I promise I will find out more about what there is to eat." The constant thought of food on Walkers' mind was not from himself but from Midnight. He could feel that she was stuck on it and he always wondered why. But it was hard to wonder when he remembered that she was always growing and training at an incredible rate with the rest of the party.