This comic is based on a daydream I had when I was hungry at work one day. What was happening at work had nothing to do with the daydream, but I find my mind wanders a lot more when I’m hungry. I read once that you become more creative when you’re hungry so that you can be a more cunning predator. Unfortunately for me, all my creativity goes into making up elaborate fantasies about mis-ordering coffees. I remain a fairly substandard predator.

Peace out!