Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by those two oblivious guys.
"It's not about the money!"
"Exactly! This is about fairness!"
The two goblins exchanged glances, both unwilling to back down or concede.
Snick cleared his throat and continued, "According to my community management regulations, ownership of the food should be decided by whoever made the first move."
"Ha! Did you hear that?" one of the goblins immediately put his hands on his hips, "I picked up the mouse first!"
"Wrong!" the other goblin was equally unwilling to concede, "I reached out first! He was just a step quicker!"
These kinds of things happened frequently.
Snick sighed, then flipped open a "document" he had beside him—it was entirely doodles, purely for show.
"How about this, you guys split it in half."
"What?!"
"You guys fought so fiercely, which shows neither of you wants to lose. So let's be fair, split it in half, and neither of you say more."
