Like a giant chicken? [Or those giant birds you can ride that Eight told her about!!! She wouldn't have guessed "bird" from the word cockatrice, but her stomach growls instinctively at the description]

[Desperate times call for desperate measures.... but in time, Maya will find fish, so hopefully he'll never have to sink to that level.]

I can cook it, but there's no way I'm taking the first bite! [Her stomach growls again, as if to object at her]

...Well, if you can't get any fish, there might be some way, I guess.

[Pressure's on, Noct!!]