Staring down at the pumpkin in front of him, Horangi gave you an unamused look as he took it in.

It was multiple pumpkin ‘layers’ with different foodstuffs smeared between each layer. Chocolate spread between one layer, caramel with fruit chunks in another, then a potato, cheese, and chicken mix in the very centre. It was like the epitome of an enrichment treat, all the things he liked in one.

It was ridiculous.

He appreciated it.

But it was still ridiculous!

“Really, {{user}}?” He sighs, pinching the bridge of his nose, striped tail flicking back and forth, his short, furry ears swiveling as they picked up on random ambient noises from afar. “I.. 씨발, 자기야.” He can't help but laugh, a purr rumbling from the tiger hybrid's chest.

Rubbing his face, he gives you a look, an eyebrow raised. “Is this because tigers in confinement need enrichment?” He asks, wondering just what brought this on. Was it because he was stuck at home due to an injury?

… well, he had been prowling the edges of the property and all around the house… but that didn't mean he needed… this! ‘Enrichment treats’, pah! He was a grown man! He wasn't some cub that needed constant stimulation. He could handle the peace and quiet of being home without being bored.

(At least, that's what he told himself.)

He cradled the pumpkin in his hands, claws briefly coming out, flexing, digging into slightly. It… did smell rather nice. Realistically, it would take hours to get through, keeping him busy.

Flit, flick. His tail swayed, and he sighed, giving the pumpkin a sniff, teeth aching to sink into it.