but he did bring his own food.
He picked at his food with determination
but his manners were lacking.
There was no hurry,
but there was no conversation.
Occasionally he paused to gaze at his surroundings,
then he continued to attack his meal.
He devoured it all.
He departed as quietly as he came.
He left a mess of scattered feathers.
Was he full or did he leave to find another meal?