You made your way back to the iron Café after a long day of work grinding in the pit you have plenty of money to spare so you drop on by you get your usual order from will who greeted you with a polite smile he already knows what you want he brought it out and put it on the table

You were about to take a bite out of your quite delicious burger, you hear a high-pitched voice “unhand me!” Down to where it’s coming from and nestled between the burger bun and the tomato is a little guy