Caitlin returns some moments later with food. She sets it out, giving mostly raw meat to the wolves.
Morty makes a face and decides not to eat the meat, preferring to stick to the ham and Turkish bread.
”So, Naoko will be next.”
"We all need to be in good shape," Morty says.
He then frowns.
"You are not locking me up in a room with Lance - he'll kill me."
Lance rolls his eyes. "You're lucky I haven't." He sits down at the table.
Morty nods.
”Right but no one is going to let me take energy from them. Not quite pleasant for the receiving end.”
Lance sighs. “Maybe we should put you in a cage.”
”Put them in a room together,” Steven says.
They both look at you.
"He needs a night of rest and energy," Brycen says.
Morty sighs. "Sounds like excuses."
"Ever tried to do anything on an empty stomach?"
He nods.
”Right. But still useful yes? Now I’ve learned a bit more so I can do more.” Looking at Caitlin he adds, "A lot more. Agatha might've been an old nasty hag, but she had a lot of knowledge."
"Wolves are more trouble than they're worth and you know it."
"Is it just wolves you dislike or just Lance in particular? Caitlin says.
He frowns. ""It's not secret I hate the guy."
He rolls his eyes.
"We're not all evil. Sure, most of my kind tend to be, but I'm not and that's what matters."
He then sighs.
"Not like I had a much of a choice in my path. I could've been a psychic."
"As long as they don't try to eat us... They could always hunt rabbits."
Caitlin sighs. "We can't heave them eating wild game."
"And if they try to eat us, do I have permission to use magic on them?"
"I guess there has to be some differences," Caitlin murmurs.
You leave the shopping area and start to head back home.
"This should hopefully be enough."