[He doesn't question it when he sees Tyki get up. Eh, maybe he had enough of him. Besides, people come and go. Such is life- least that's what he figures until he sees him come back, plate and all, and raises a brow (or well, some semblance of it underneath his bandages) as his mouth drops slightly open in shock.]
...the hell...
[Uh, U H. What should he do? What to even make of this??
His eyes shift over to the coffee first and becomes almost unnervingly mesmerized by the steam rising up. It looks hot, it definitely has to be, there's no way he could touch it right now; thankfully, the overwhelming scent wafting over snaps him out, and he then looks over at the crepes for a moment before turning his head right back to Tyki with a wary gaze.
it's cool, yo!
...the hell...
[Uh, U H. What should he do? What to even make of this??
His eyes shift over to the coffee first and becomes almost unnervingly mesmerized by the steam rising up. It looks hot, it definitely has to be, there's no way he could touch it right now; thankfully, the overwhelming scent wafting over snaps him out, and he then looks over at the crepes for a moment before turning his head right back to Tyki with a wary gaze.
Honestly? This seem suspicious.]
...hey, are you serious??
[Why feed him, of all people?!]