Holding up the grapefruit-sized Brain to the light and turning it around a few times, Aoni was quite amazed by how developed it was when compared to native animals on Terra.
Well, that and the Brain was the same golden color as the blood, which was both strange and made sense to the lad. Figuring he couldn't stand there all day playing with the organ, Aoni looked left and right before tucking his foot under the only remaining empty basin, flipping it over, and resting the Brain on top of it.
Since the hard part was done, his attention was instead directed back at the folded-up pelt.
"For the sake of saving resources, so long as I fold the shit out of the pelt, it should fit in the drawers I made earlier," walking over to the not-so-freshly skinned hide, Aoni picked it up and was completely caught off guard by what he felt.
