Is Harrowheart a little bit disappointed that Isidor won't take him up on his offer? A smidge. Just until he remembers that's more pizza for him. He smiles back and shrugs before he takes his first bite. And!... He laughs lightly and shakes his head. "It's kinda gross," he admits, though he's not at all bothered by it. "Tastes like that 'ketchup' stuff, and I ain't really into that. Probably for the best, I ain't supposed to eat too much bread anyways."

Still, the idea of wasting food is practically a mortal sin. He looks around, as if he might find someone to pawn it off on... But the strangers around them don't seem amenable to taking a bitten slice of pizza. With some remorse he sets it down on a nearby bench and assures Isidor, "Someone who's hungry'll appreciate it." On Azeroth, maybe. In an English carnival?... Well, let the man dream.

It's a good thing he ditches it, too, because Runa's got a plan! A ferris wheel. His eye moves immediately to the large spinning circle. He's never seen one before, but it's not hard to guess that's what she's talking about. After taking in the sight of it for a few seconds he nods eagerly.

"It looks fun! Real calm and slow. Let's go!"