Hey kid, maybe think about slowing down for a second.

[ Pay no mind to the furry creature casually snacking on a small carton of what may vaguely resemble Earth's version of a poutine. It's not bad as far as fried potato(ish) with cheese curds go, but that's really neither here nor there.

Rocket is enjoying his food at a kind of languished pace, and he's watching this red-haired teen scarf down his food like it's about to hop off his plate. ]

That food ain't going anywhere — not unless you ordered the live stuff.

[ Is he trolling? Is he being serious? ]