Pumbaa let Timon do the talking as he watched the meerkat load up a plate of food, his mouth practically watering at the sight of it all. Oh it looked delicious. The warthog nodnodnodded in response to Timon's question if he wanted the indicated food, "Oh, yes please!"

As the plate was lowered, Pumbaa took the stacked plate onto his snout, lowering down, then slipping it carefully off onto the ground. "Oh it looks SO good! Oh where to start!" he said gleefully, glancing over the many kinds of food before deciding on something to bite into. That something really being easily a quarter of the stack of food on the plate. Cheeks packed, he munched away happily, swallowing it down only a moment later and licking his lips. "Delicious! But.... I still miss eating bugs..." he bemoaned for a moment, pausing a moment, then just shrugged it off, "Oh well, what can you do?"

Pumbaa then returned to burrying his snout into the plate of food.