The way the whine came off, Nyx could call out the fake. He was being played like a fiddle. Except he wasn't so easily played like that. Well, he was, he just wasn't about to feed another man's pet.
"Hippo?" Nyx questioned with a raise of his brow before munching some more on his pizza. Like a good soldier, he ate quick. The slice was destroyed in a matter of moments, and when there was just the crust left, he glanced down at the dog, back to the owner. "May I?"
"Well. Exploring around, I have been able to get an idea of the place. I just happen to find this truck with magical pizza."