[ Her brows raise at the offered bread, reaching out with her little rat paws to take one piece. It's weird, she feels much more excited about this than she really should.... seeing as she can eat it. But, the instinct to smell it and enjoy its aroma is very strong, so she does just that, savoring the scent of their find. ]

It would be best to carry what we can, [ She suggests, tucking the crumb close to her body. ] I do not think we will be able to make it back to this particular cart.

[ And, more than that... the rat urge to collect food so they can bury it and save it for later is quite strong. Since she won't be having her fair share, she's happy to collect and simply provide, the way one mouse might share its stash with those in its inner circle.

Anyway, the cart is swerving this way and that on the way to the kitchen and pantries, so their little basket they're in wobbles a bit. Now they REALLY need to be holding tails. The smell of food is so strong, the closer they get to it... ]

Is there... [ sniff.... distracted rat sniffs, before she turns her snout back to her friend... ] Anything in particular you should like me to look out for, my dear? In the pantry.