"It was a quickly passing thought- not worth it."

He did glance down towards the Bunger that had the white and red checker pattern on it's 'wrapping paper' and seemed to be of different ingredients; this one had followed him from the bit of desert he had passed by. Simply 'bouncing' in place on those curly fry legs.

"I do not know, honestly. Perhaps any of the youngest amongst either group that is curious enough to come here? Despite being alive some may miss familiar foods from home enough to, well..." Take the chance that it may taste how it looks.