He's still going to eat the presented food and candy, because why not, but he keeps rubbing his chest - most likely because he CLEARLY remembers his body being crushed and blood pooling out of him. He's trying to relax but he honestly can't, now that he knows this kind of power is really beyond him.
He sighs, sitting down and forlornly twisting a candy wrapper in his hand.]
... This is gunna be a lot harder than I first thought.