Perking right up, Groot took one snack in each hand, sniffing at them thoughtfully before just shoving half of one into his mouth.
"I am Groot." The words came out muffled by food, but he seemed to agree with the idea. It probably wouldn't work, this wasn't where his people were, and it was unlikely that they would be any time soon. What Groot really needed was for them to find out what had happened to him, to come and get him, and let him get some freaking revenge on whoever had brought him here.
Even if that had turned out to be this relatively nice squishy thing that was feeding him.