Oh?

[ He turns idly and watches as the squirrel disappears with a disapproving tut beneath his breath. ]

Rudeness. [ He watches a moment before conversationally adding: ]

I could make him choke on it, you know. But I won't, the poor hungry bastard probably needs it more than I do...

[ Still. He takes a bite of his remaining hotdog and chews in thoughtful silence for a moment. ]

So, what's your business about town today, Crane?