You come across a figure near a wooden street lamp. You do not know whether it is a man, a dog, or a fox. The figure notices you, stands up with an indignant expression on his face. On closer examination, it turns out that the girl in the carnival fox mask made of papier-mache is feeding a stray dog

—What, you've never seen a fox feed a dog? The eyes from the holes in the mask began to stare at you. She akimbo, waiting for your answer.