My Land, My Rules

"Not about whether I'd want you to," Gladio pointed out, "though I can't see why anyone wouldn't want to get a good bite off of this juicy slab of beef."

Okay, even he couldn't say that without laughing, and then started to move the cats to set them back down.

"Alrgiht, you two," he said, "time to put this hunk of meat into the stew."