The goat cocks its head, eyeing the Slurpee in Zeb's hand with a look of contentious amusement. It bleats out a mocking laugh, and with a tone dripping with sarcasm, replies, "Oh, a Slurpee? How delectably... mundane. But, I suppose that's a start. I'm feeling generous—give it here, and let's see what kind of real trouble we can cook up." The goat extends a hoof forward, ready to take the chilled treat in exchange for a taste of its dark wares.

taken in #alley - a slurpee