[That one was kind of strawberryish! That's like top five fruits! If there's an appleish one in here for him to find later, he will absolutely lose his mind.

But later is the operative word. He has to put the lid back on and put the tupperware down, because if he keeps eating, he's going to ascend to heaven and not get a single useful thing done here. Once the poffins are safely stowed, he moves to grab Will's hand in a tight, starry-eyed clasp.]

I'd apologize for your Pokemon having terrible taste, but I'm not sorry! And I also don't know what a Pokemon is. We can circle back around to that. The point is, their loss is my gain! I can't thank you enough for sharing these!