"I'd keep 'em down, muttonhead." Chris came around over to them, having just entered the cafeteria. Kovu was easy to pick out, but Martin was a little bit of a surprise. Still though, he stopped beside him and nudged him lightly, giving him a wry smirk.

"I think I've got the bangs-up market cornered." Well, it's more the 'hair goes every which way so I leave it like that' market, but who was counting. With a laugh in his voice Chris turned, addressing the lion.

"Kovu, hey there."