Waste Not. Want Not.

He didn't get to finish Gator and enjoy all she had to offer. He ate about 50% of her before her injuries overwhelmed her. She is weak and her mind is tired from the pain of being eaten slowly. So the matrix of her existence collapsed. 

The bond of soul and body broke apart. Her body began to break down when he reached the limit of what she could handle. He tried to eat more but it all disappeared before he could get 5% more.

"What a waste of good food." He grumbled aloud.

He is truly pissed. What he hates more than not taking advantage of a situation is to take advantage of it and watch it go to waste despite his best efforts. Wastage makes both his rational mind and his beastly instincts angry.

"If only I had a bigger mouth." He mused aloud. "I would be able to swallow her with one bite."