Noctis felt his heart to beat fast as Zoro picked up the trash can and threatened to throw out his food. Shaking his head the weredragon moved and stood in front of the dresser that had his stash.
"No. You can't, Zoro." Noctis placed his hands on the dresser and a puff of smoke appeared from his nose as he stood his ground. He wasn't going to give up his food.