Dualscar returns a few moments later, armed with a straw and another orange. He plunks the straw in the glass and refills it with water, then kneels in front of Sonica, holding it to her lips.

"I wwant you to drink, but only a little. You haven't had anything in your stomach for awwhile, so only one sip." It makes his stomach churn, ordering her around like this, even though he's trying hard to be nice about it, but he gets the feeling that if she doesn't have strict orders to the contrary, she'll try to gorge herself again and make herself sick.