[Hellboy's been staying with the miller, but he doesn't want to push his luck and ask to use the kitchen, so this works fine. The goblins are perfectly cordial to Hellboy, of course, but he gets the feeling his size is a little bit of an inconvenience to them.]

Okay. That sounds like a plan. [He motions to the seaweed with the pancake box.] You want to switch? I feel bad making you carry all that when all I got is this little thing.