"Hopefully she can help," Trak nodded. "I mean, I know this isn't something he'll just get over in no time. But, if he stops eating, then that's definitely not good. He did eat earlier, and he's eating his ice cream now, but come dinner time, he might be picky again." She rubbed Runaway's shoulder. "Also, our routine was upset, and he hasn't done his exercises, so we'll do that afterward."
Runaway nodded and took a few more bites, finally making some progress in his ice cream. Twoey, on the other hand, had finished his dessert and was nursing a brain freeze.