"Alright, alright." He held out his hands and made a small patting motion. "No need to go hollerin' that you're hungry. Didn't your mother teach you any manners?"

He crouched and picked up Greg, who was light enough for Barkeep. "Come now, there's some places I saw a few blocks past. We can eat up and discuss the matter at the same time."

That last phrase was punctuated with a side glance at Greg's Moogle.