Bilbo kicked his legs happly as he sat on a rock, eating his breakfast and smoking his pipe. Soon the otter finished his fishy breakfast, this only makes him even happier, Bilbo then got down from the rock and got into his pack to get his second meal, suddenly his ears twitch as he heard the familiar sound of various paws padding against the ground and horses riding. Bilbo then looked to where the noise was coming from and noticed that the rest of his adventuring party was already packed up and leaving. Confused the otter then stood up straight "Um... excuse me, excuse me...." Bilbo cleared his throat, realizing he has to shout slightly "Excuse me! But aren't we shoving off a bit early? There's still plenty of time for second breakfast!" Bilbo hated shouting, even when he had to, it always felt like he was being rude