Greif's Cafe

"Oh right!" Greif says with a snap of his fingers talons. He quickly flies back inside, then hovers back out with the dolly-roller in hand claw. "Here ya go. And may I ask what is you're transporting that weighs so much?" he asks with a raising of an eyebrow.

Snickers looks at him with a flat, neutral expression. "Waffles," he deadpans.

"Waffles?"

"Waffles."