Meat is expensive, [ he huffed, reaching out and rubbing the ears of the pup snoozing under Verglas' paw. She twitched and batted at his finger in her sleep, but didn't wake. The adorable picture made a soft smile steal across his face, but it was gone when he raised his eyes to meet Mukuro's unimpressed look. ]

Fine. Wait a minute. [ He pulled a sheaf of paper from his trunk and a pencil and began scribbling sums and costs, frowning to himself as he wrote. Logistics never was his favourite thing to do, but it was a necessary evil. At least he'd had plenty of experience with it, having managed the Foundation.

So in the end, it didn't really take all that long for him to present Mukuro with a sheet of paper that laid out exactly how much would be needed from the illusionist. ]

If we split the costs evenly, it should be four silver from each of us to keep all the pups fed. [ Including the glass pups - and he left the sheet with Mukuro to slide under the bed and check on them. Pray that he doesn't get stabbed or something, Mukuro. ]