"I am rather impossible aren't I?" Alpha said, squatting down next to Topher. He casted a glance towards the table, but the mutts and whatever else the Gamemakers had cooked up for this little display would give him at least a few minutes grace before he needed to run and make sure he got a bag of his own.

"But then, we both specialize in the impossible, don't we?" He glanced at the bag on Topher's back. "For one, I would have said it was impossible for you to have managed to grab one of those back at that bloodbath."