Meto wasn't trying to hurt Mindy's feeling. The wide eyed innocence in his eyes would be a clear indicater that he was not...experienced. And totally unused to being touched. He looks at her. Wondering why she seemed upset and for a moment almost was concerned. Then his mind reminded his soul and personality she was holding him hostage. Yet still he wasn't used to hurting others.<br/><br/>He looks at her. Trying to mask the shyness her simple touch, which had caused him to cry out, from showing his true virginal innocence. Not just of mind but of body as well.  He looks at her. Sighing a bit. He wanted to rebel but his stomach threatened to kill him if he didn't. He blushes a bit. "Stupid stomach...its supposed to be on my side." he says. His words playful yet serious at the same time.<br/><br/>He looks to his stomach. "Traitor." he mutters to it. Looking up at her. He shoots a dagger like glare at the thug. He returns his gaze to the food. And quite reluctantly eats. His eyes widen again. After swallowing a bit he stares at the food as if it was heavenly. "WOW! THAT IS YUMMY!" he says excitedly. He happily eats the food as she feeds it to him.