Frisk grins in satisfaction. "Good." Sure, it didn't get all the fruit, but it caught most! And eating off the ground isn't all that bad, they think, but it still felt polite to offer.

They scoot down a couple branches. Less foliage to get in the way of their view of the bony monster.

A few twigs catch in their hair, and they pause to work them out as they talk. "No, 'm fine. Already ate some." Their nose is a little wrinkled. Sure, these fruit tasted pretty nice, but they've already had them a bunch.