"Always." Following Bres' lead, Hanuman stood and trotted over to the door. When the opened it, they found a tidy silver cart packed almost to overflowing with a variety of dishes, some of them covered by metal domes. A bowl of fruit immediately caught Hanuman's eye and he grinned with wry amusement. Then he looked around the hallway, trying to find whoever brought the cart.

"... Okay, that's weird. It didn't roll itself up here, right?"