[ Already securing a position of trust amongst some of the more seemingly lost of people, Godzilla's moving quick without even meaning to. Maybe humans just naturally gravitate to him as a figure of protection and authority the way he feels the draw to defend life, it would explain a lot. He'll just have to head off any attempts to build a temple in his honor at the pass, it doesn't seem prudent in this world. |

The conversation being steered back towards food snaps him out of whatever ego-trip he might've been about to go on. Godzilla's tail twitches and his head tilts to the side as he looks at the almost forgotten crab. ]

Ah. "Cook", that is what your kind does with your prey. I would like to see the process from the start if you are willing to be observed. If I am to live amongst you I should familiarize myself with your practices.