It had been some time since Marco had left his room. He wasn't sure how long, but it had definitely been more than a few hours. There hadn't been much point; there wasn't anything of much use to be done out in the other parts of the house at the time, especially in this state. 

Even after having been like this for a while, being a giant bear-like creature was rather cumbersome. 

Still, since he couldn't remember the last time he had taken a break from trying to write more legibly with his paws or something held between his jaws, let alone the last time he ate, he decided that an attempt to obtain food was in order. If nothing else, he could ask the servants when the next meal would be and try not to be caught up in something else until then. 

Lumbering out into the hall, he slowly made his way to the kitchen in search of anyone who could help him out.