[He hasn't noticed the wolf when he passed, so he starts talking to his rooster to fill the quiet.] Hey, if you're eating my food now, then it's about time you get a name. So what'll it be? ...Chickee? Eh, that sounds like a girl name. You're a guy chicken, aren't you? ...Hmm, Clucky? [That earns his forehead a jab from a pointy beak.] Ow! Okay, geez. Not Clucky.

Oh, got it! There's a cereal box in the food shop, and it has a picture of a rooster. Keloggs! [The rooster starts flapping its wings frantically.] Yeah, it's pretty good, righ--Ow! Dammit, stop that-- [Keloggs the rooster is now almost screeching, nudging at Sabo's head agitatedly. So he gives up and turns around.] There! I turned, now what--?

[His blood turns cold. Oh shit. Is... that a wolf following them?]