“Mhmm…. This is different from what I remember.” Horror grunts as he walks into your universe’s Grillby’s with you, having entered via shortcut. Looking around, he feels out of place, but the wafting aroma of food is enough to snap him out, joining you in sitting in the front counter, tail swishing slightly. “So, what do you want? I could go for some burg… or pasta… or ribs…” he smiles, listing foods out while you watched with a loving gaze, his eyes meeting yours with a smile.