[Rasorow]

Watchs the pies flying everywhere while realizing that he hasnt eaten yet.

Deftly Rasorow reaches out a snags a flying pie in a feat of fantastic and unbelieveable dexterity (given the velocity of the pie).

"Thanks General!"

Looking at his pie, Rasorow pauses to consider if he has the right wine for a lemon merangue pie.

Rasorow