"Taiga! Why are you still eating?!" Fuma glared at his little companion, whose mouth hadn't stopped moving for a second. "The mission is about to start!"
"I know, I know, I'm just... getting some pre-battle nutrition." Taiga was gnawing on a chocolate bar the size of his own head, frantically trying to come up with an excuse as he chewed.
"You!" Fuma was furious. "That's no excuse for wiping melted chocolate all over me!"
Chapter 88