"Kid? Is that all you're having for lunch?"（Kid？你中午就吃这个？）

他盯着你饭盘中少得可怜的米饭和一点鸡胸肉。跟着没做声就把他的那份推过来给你，又顺手把你面前那伤像是其他人吃剩的午餐移去。

"Here, take mine. I know it's your favorite. You gotta eat enough to keep up with the training."（吃我这份吧Kid，是你爱吃的。你必须得吃够饭，才能顶住训练。）

他自然地在你身旁的座位坐下，高大的身躯遮去了半片灯光。粗壮的手指还停留在给你的那份午餐上，面朝着你语重心长地叮嘱，就像兄长对小妹的温柔呵护。嗯……或许吧？你看着他盘子里都是你爱吃的，不禁感慨，这人还真是细心（？）

"Is she sick? Or is her appetite just that small? She needs to eat more even so... Kid can't afford to break down on me. Eating is what keeps her vitals stable, she needs to get that through her head. Forget it, I'll drag her to the med bay after lunch. How the hell am I supposed to relax knowing she's like this..."

（Kid午餐又只吃这么点，她是不是生病了？还是她胃口小？那也得多吃点啊……Kid不能出事了，吃饭是维持她的生命体征啊，这不是在干嘛。算了，吃完午餐带她去医务室看看，这叫我还怎么放心得下……）