The fox looks at the hare, clearly annoyed.
“Could you tell me what this is supposed to be? I’m currently in the middle of an honorable transaction with a traveler here.”
The hare glances at the coasters, then turns to you:
“You don’t actually want to let yourself be talked into buying coasters, do you?” The fox snorts contemptuously: “My furry friend, are you really going to go down that road?”
The hare looks at the fox with an air of superiority: “There’s no road to go down here… If a worthy traveler needs a souvenir from the tavern, one should approach the matter with gentle paws, not coarse claws.” With that, he places a sticker from the tavern on the table. “Here, my friend:
You could take the coasters, but I’d recommend this sticker instead. It’s small, lightweight, you can stick it anywhere you like, and it fits perfectly into your travel luggage…”
