[ Oh, he really stepped over a line here. ] I know you're not a specimen, it's just—! [ The thought remains unsaid when his portion gets shoved over to him. Instinctively, he latches onto the bowl with his teeth, ] Mm.

[ He droops, until a few pieces start to slip out. Not ready to dirty up another meal, he puts it down softly. ] Do you... not like the Pokémon you are? [ That sort of just comes out before he can think. He gives her a pathetic look, moving on before she can respond. ] ... You can watch me eat. That's why you got the snack, right?