Some human (could it be you?) is faced with a horribly awful decision. You must be ate'd! ...but by who? The already big-stomached Evoc who's likely to devour your soul, or by me, the lil' baby dwaggie who's probably taken your soul by the sheer cuteness.

If you ever face this situation...here's the answer! Say both! That way, everyone wins! (Evoc does too, he likes it in my belly. But he will probably deny it)

...My belly looks oddly shaped. <<; Maybe I ate Evoc sideways.