In Moana's mind this pig was special. It reminded her of Pau and the life she used to have on her island. She had no trouble eating pig and the bunny she was taking care of was meant to be eaten but Itiiti was special. To start, it had a name. You didn't name your food because then you would become attached to it.

"Sometimes. He usually stays at the inn if I'm really busy but he likes to follow me. Pigs are really smart." They were smarter than dogs though Moana didn't really have a basis of comparison since there weren't dogs on her island. "He actually showed up when I did a second time. In a box." She paused. "With a coconut." It seemed like a rather random footnote to add.

"He's sort of new. He reminds me of Pau. A pet from home."

Moana's gaze looked back to the window with a frown. "I hope everyone is okay." She was a little bit worried.