You examine the piece of meat that just fell. It smells good, and you are hungry. You determine it is safe to eat. After the realization of how good it tastes, you dismiss the idea of escaping, after all it would take a great effort in the wild to feed yourself so abundantly. Being fed by the humans, is not so bad after all, so you live the rest of your life eating like a king, showing off for the few curious eyes that peek in through the glass panel and eventually grow very fat, but you don’t care because you have no reason to be lean, after all you don’t have to run away from anybody.
GAME OVER