The blubbery beast almost seems to narrow their beady little eyes at the two and then snorts with presumably disdain. Thankfully, it has taken more than mere insults for the animals to think there's reason to drag previous captives off to who knows where.

"A favor? You are lucky you have this chance to enjoy a product of my genius!" And yet for reasons exclusive to himself and himself alone, the seal mulls over the request.

"... Perhaps I can personally allow such an indulgence- if it is appropriately small. But I make no promises to any of you Peoples."