"M-mn..."
He curled up in a ball, arm resting over his stomach
he came back later with a little steak dinner for him, he carefully sat it down by him and sat across from the den, reading a book
He flopped away from him, not eating
“You…you alright?”
He edged back for him
"Mn....."
“a are you hurt?”
He was genuinely worried about him
"...N-no........"
“…please do tell me what’s wrong…”
"Mn....don't-not hungry.........."
“that’s okay, I’ll eat it you…you just seemed hungry”
