Trahearne was already starting to lean back into him, placing a hand on his hip, when the exclamation made him pause. Sure enough, Duibhe was using her claws to climb up the side of the basket, where she could go after the fruits inside at her leisure. He should've realized that she would go straight for the closest food source, but with Bastien here he'd gotten rather preoccupied.

"Oh yes, she loves fruit. Just a moment." Traherne stepped away from the table to fetch the two small food bowls on the floor, filling one up with water before returning to set those on the table. "Now, what do we have in here?" He scooped Duibhe up with one hand while using the other to pick up the fruit she'd been intent on, one with a banana-like consistency on the inside. Trahearne set her down as he peeled the skin off, as Duibhe makes high-pitched squeaking noises, begging for her breakfast. She zoomed right for her bowl as soon as Trahearne filled it with fruit pieces.

"There we are. I'm sorry, Bastien. She's growing like a weed and is practically ravenous when she wakes up."