[That seems to be about all it takes; he's been wandering for so long that he's plenty hungry, and this strange pink thing hasn't yet tried to ensnare him, so he feels... reasonably assured about eating this here, and now. He doesn't have the expanded perspective to think about how differently other species might eat, either, so he doesn't balk at the process. He just lets the ice from his hands creep over the food and then liquefy until the nutrients are gradually absorbed into his body.
That feels better—he feels better about his chances now that he knows this person is here to help. Glacius' face brightens a bit as he peers up at Ellie again.] Good! Thank you!
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That feels better—he feels better about his chances now that he knows this person is here to help. Glacius' face brightens a bit as he peers up at Ellie again.] Good! Thank you!