Roman turns, in turn. His ears flip forward curiously. Look at that! Look at that goose! Look at its waddle and its little tail. He liked animals. They didn't tend to like him since he was an abomination so having this very familiar farm animal so close was nice.

An idea came to Roman. He was gonna see if he could touch the goose. But to do that it had to get close. He squatted down and started pulling up fistfuls of grass. Geese ate grass right?