Kita mulls on the next point.

"Maybe it's more scared than selfish. The rules just changed to the game he thought he was playin'. Can't outrun it, hit it, jump over it..."

Methodically he divides the leftovers. Filling each container to just under the lid, so the contents won't spill out. Each presses shut with a satisfying snap.

"Doesn't mean he should take it out on you."