Whoa. [Isn't that convenient... and it must be a damn good cut if they keep meat not even on the menu! It must be for the rich guests. His eye lights up in excitement.]

45 minutes, seriously? Fine, I can starve a little longer for the good stuff...

[He starts to turn, forlorn, but he pauses to jab a finger at the air in front of Shirou's face.]

But it better be the best! And I'm from Sendai, so high standards are pretty much in my blood, you see? I ain't gonna be happy if I wait for something I could get off the streets.

[A hungry dragon is an especially cranky one, apparently.]