Timon rolled his eyes subconsciously at Wolf’s response. Just about anywhere was a good place to eat when you were really hungry. Time before, Timon had found himself so hungry he could eat a steak or chicken breast, something he would never consider otherwise. “That’s reassuring.” He replied, not sounding particularly enthused at the idea of dinning on the succulent meat Wolf so greatly favoured. However, his annoyance seemed to disappear, a softer tone hear once he spoke again. “I used to live there, the hotel connected to the place. My roommate and I would eat there every day. The food was good, the music entertainment and the company not too bad either.” He looked up at Wolf who already appeared to have caught up with him. “You don’t live there now, do you?”