"Oh... That's not very nice..."
He hops over to the grass, and lies down in it. So warm and soft.
"I should come here when it does then! Flowers are pretty too. But they don't taste very good. Atleast most of them don't..."
He spots a flower over his head, sits up and licks it.
"Yich! Icky!"
He licks his arms, trying to get the taste off his tongue.