[Looking quite pleased with the response he's gotten, Obi returns to his own space and puts more food in his mouth.]

Gueff tha'd be okay wih me, too, though. [Chew chew chew. Swallow. He wipes his face with the back of one hand.] I mean, I like to sleep. And I bet a friendly lion would make one hell of a nap buddy, all warm and big enough to be a pillow.