Luna catches the sausage in midair- how is this kid so inexplicably cool like that- as she climbs down from the tree again. She waves at Darth Vader. "Hi mister Vader, my daddy is such an 80s kid, he's your biggest fan." She produces a mini Death Star toy from...somewhere and offers it to him. "Can you sign this for him? It would mean a whole lot if you did." She gives the arch villain enormous puppy dog eyes. 

Achenar immediately abandons the weapon and crawls up to the sausage, sniffing it like a dog. After a few seconds he looks repulsed, and then begins to throw a tantrum. "NO, NOOO. Cooked meat is poison! YOU POISON! YOU POISON!" He runs off into the woods and after a few minutes returns with the mauled carcass of a wild rabbit, as if to offer up a proper example of how meat should be eaten. He suddenly seems more calm and composed, even with blood on his clothing. "See, food. That's much better."