Natsu straightens and rocks back on his heels. "Well, alright. What other things do you guys have?"

He's still staring at the rat-thing, and the look on his face says he hasn't conceded entirely just yet. What if its fur has a really cool texture that he's missing out on? It would really suck to go home and have missed out on something like that. He still isn't entirely convinced it doesn't spit acid, either.