Jeffery slowly ate the food tossed to his feet. He would have refused it if his stomach wasn't begging for it. She started to approach and his glance shot up. She tried to tell him she didn't want to hurt him. The thing she pulled out of the box seemed harmless. He slowly limped over to her, until he stood on all fours in front of her. He sniffed her lightly, letting her view the injured arm. He was ready to back away if needed, but she seemed harmless. He blushed and looked at the ground before she said anything.