“Food?”
“No.” There was no point lying to him, he could always tell.
“Right, well, I thought that would be the case,” he said, pulling something out of his back pocket. A Cocoa Puffs cereal bar that he pushed into her hand. “Eat that, please, madam. Now."
Pip shot him a look of surrender and unpeeled the crackling wrapper.
“Breakfast of kings, that is,” said Ravi. “Nice and softened by my ass-heat.”
“Mmm, delicious,” Pip said, taking a bite.