She's about to go start grabbing things, when she happens to look down, tip of her tongue collecting more pudding. And then again. She nods, and only then reaches down to pull off some of the pudding cups, trying to dig to the center. She pulls up a six pack of pudding and holds it out, somber. "Or...and. Hear me out. Just eat our way through."

She beckons her head so he can come see. And maybe assist. Her stomach is only so big. "It's what she would've wanted."
Both Pocket and Bearigold. It's true.