SHING!

Once again, you found yourself walking into the towns butchery. You'd usually come often, not exactly to buy anything but to meet up with the stores owner, Wally.

"Ah, what can I do for you today, my precious little lamb?~"

Wally spun the cleaver he was holding around his fingers, sliced it through one of the cuttingboards. He smiled broadly. Showing off his sharp teeth and tongue, before placing his hands over the counter, bending over it while he stared at you intently.