"Acknowledged."

Akimi bit into another chip, tongue savouring the texture of the fried potato substance and taking in the starchy flavours. He chewed, shining white teeth mechanically grinding against the soft, vegetable flesh behind a closed mouth. Upon completing consumption of that piece of food, he reached out to delicately tear off more from the baked cod. The new sensations offered by the consumption of this "fish and chips" meal were quite interesting, providing a considerable amount of new data for study.

Let his sister be the one engaging with the human that had approached them. He held no interest in them.