Hooves and slime were disagreeable. He slipped and slid around while trying to get to his feet. It took Moloch much longer to get up and he used the wall to ensure he stayed upright once he was there. He snorted in disgust and shook more like a wet dog to try and free himself of the slick slime.

The fire was still there in his wings which silhouetted the flick of his ears as he listened to Minoru. He grumbled out one word. "Cannibal."

and followed it immediately with the most displeased sound a bull might be able to make. It was agreement. He could wallow in blood happily but this was something else. Despite agreement, he's already over having company.