"I don't need to read or hear a call for help, Kat. I can sense the plants dying through the Force, and the cold affects almost everyone," Jake pointed out, then tilted his head at the offer of help. "How would he do that? Does he create food out of thin air, or copy what already exists?" he asked, genuinely curious.
Once Kat was down off the horse, Jake moved in closer again and reached up to pet the horse. "Sorry I don't have anything to feed you," he said, automatically trying to make friends with Binky, before looking round at Kat again. "How's Spot and his friends getting on?"