"That might be it," he agreed, wrinkling his nose. "A lot of them like eating people because the meat's softer. They don't attack so much these days though because of Aurors and stuff. One of the sídhe likes me though so they're not allowed to eat me."

His stomach suddenly growled with all this talk of eating, and he glanced down at it, giving it a gentle pat. "Uh... is there anyplace here you can get food?"