Greg saluted and then picked up the frog to make him salute as well. "Yes, sir!" He walked forward like a robot with one arm and one leg reaching forward. It was a slow sort of silly walk but he was taking it very seriously.

He paused and looked down. "I found a quarter." He glanced a the piece of gil curiously. "Wait a minute.. this isn't a quarter."

Gregory tossed it away and then walked into the tavern.

"I'm hungry."

He walked in with his frog setting his frog on a chair to an empty table. "You. Wait. Here. I'm go get food."