He awakens, eyes slow-opening, then widening in disbelief.
He looks about him, and sees Dora bouncing next to Xellos, then looks down at the marvel on a plate.
He chuffs to himself--Xellos, no doubt. The thought disturbs him a'little, but his nose is happy and his stomach growls...and with a soft woof, picks the first piece up with delicate precision and savors it.
Within seconds the plate is clean.
He lumbers to a stand, then pads over to Dora and Xel, and bows his thanks. (The bow not to be mistake for a play-bow--no doubt a bouncy wolf would scare some of the patrons who may already be uneasy with his presence).