oh shidd fug that talon :DDDDDD
Midway through the second cup Gus begins to start working strings of comprehensible thought. He identifies that strange gnawing feeling in his abdomen as hunger, and heads up to get a bowl of the rice breakfast Yukamo is eating. Upon return he begins the futile task of scooping it into his mouth with a very narrow fork, unaware at this time that humans had invented tools specifically for the task at hand.