Benjamin Ya

NaTu

Omakyn

Sam

Script

Sam: NaTu! Order up!

NaTu: *pokes his head out, adjusting his apron* Yes, sir! *grabs the tray and carefully takes it out to the floor*

Ben: Don't worry, Sam. You still make the meanest Roast Roc there is. I'm sure people won't stay away too long. *watches NaTu* How is he adjusting to all this?

Sam: I think he seems a whole lot happier now that the family is together... though... *OK is making flour clouds in the back of the kitchen* It seems like NaTu is making a bit more progress than others.