He'll snag a handful, but it's mostly for something for his hands to do instead of fidget into destroying something. Hm. A no, huh? That's not great. Plenty of food, at least. If they haven't been eating, they at least have the opportunity.

He watches the ghost bob along. A new friend, maybe. He wonders if it has a name. "I'm staying here until my patrol tomorrow. Naminé said she might come around later once I'm gone. Is that okay?"