and roasted otter.
Mmm, now I'm hungry. Not for intelligent otter, of course! Just imagining the seared skin, glazed with sweet Hawaiian sauce of some mammalian or avian species, maybe with a hint of cilantro... mmm!
Unless that was a sexual innuendo... "Yeah, I smell like spit-roasted otter, if ya know what I mean lololol" in which case I am slightly embarrased, but still hungry for some moist...... some succulent...... some... never mind.