Ilima is happy to have food given to him and he quickly sets to work on eating, not trying to make a mess. He's pretty good about it, eating as neatly as one can out of a bowl much like a domesticated Pokemon. The petting is soothing and only serves to put him more at ease rather than deter him, and he eats his fill, wiping his mouth after.

After he's finished, he starts to lactate for the first time, and he looks down in surprise as milk comes out. It leaves him feeling tender and he doesn't dare to touch his breasts, looking up at He Ming through the bars with curious eyes.

"Is this normal?" he asks, unsure of what to do.