Oscar didn't need to be told twice. He quickly snatched a plum from the pile of fruits and brought it to his mouth, taking a deep bite, he closed his eyes and let the flavor wash over him, the juices of the fruit cascading down his chin as he savored the rare delicacy that was this plum. Reaching his arm up he wiped the juice away from his mouth, the rest of the plum quickly disappearing into his belly as he let out a sigh of happiness after finishing the magnificent orb of deliciousness. he managed to get out a small "thank you" between bites, attempting to remember his manners.

Oscar then replayed the scene in his mind, and found something interesting about it, something she had mentioned "Not again?" He asked, knowing it was probably a sore subject but, by the way she had approached it, it sounded like she wanted to talk about it, so he asked, exploring somewhat she could answer however she wanted, it would make no difference to him, this he was pondering as he picked up a pomegranate and began to enjoy it's juicy deliciousness. It had occured to him that he still hadn't visited the arena yet today, perhaps he would invite these new acquaintances of his to join him, It would be interesting to say the very least, but he pushed these thoughts to the back of his mind, he would worry about that later, currently he was enveloped in the strange deliciousness of the pomegranate, the conversation, and Adams hypnotic movements around the kitchen floor.