[ Red leads Eley over to the house, while thankfully Snorlax's own movements are much slower and allowing for time. At the question, Red nods his head. ]

Snorlax can eat a lot of food - it doesn't matter what it is. I don't feed him this much, but it's a party, so....

[ So of course Snorlax's stomach would be on alert. The food prepared for Snorlax is just right inside the door - two cardboard rate-like boxes, filled with messily jammed up crusty rolls. Somebody raided Tesco for their baguettes.

Red slides it out from the side, taking hold of one of the spaces. It's not entirely heavy, but simply too big in size for only Red to pick up. ]

Can you help me take these over? Sorry for this. I knew he would get this way, but I just didn't want him to miss out.