Oh it's so hard not to lick his lips at the sound of that. So much food. Good food, too. Full of plenty to fatten up a person for a long Winter. How perfect for a time like this.

Drulb doesn't lick his lips, but his tongue does flick behind his sharp teeth. "Pretty good stock if it's all safe and sealed..." His clasped hands unfold into steepled fingers. "What're you looking for it?"