[ oh look, he even got Mejojo to look at what he was talking about for a half-second. Small victories. Auger's learned to take what he can get. He's about to comment on Mejojo's supposed strict diet, but he gets steamrolled by an even more unexpected comment - his eyes widen a little bit, and he blinks at his brother, looking for some sign of a joke, but... ]

... What? You want me to feed it to you? I'm supposed to be the lazy one, remember? [ he's got an eyebrow raised and a smirk on his face, but the little flick of his tailtip suggests he's being playful, and the way he immediately steps back around to draw closer to Mejojo's side suggests that he's far from being against this suggestion. As if he'd ever refuse to indulge Mejojo in anything. ] It does get pretty sticky, though, so I guess you're not wrong.

[ once he's standing beside him, he holds one ice cream out towards Mejojo's face - carefully, of course - while taking a lick of the one he brought for himself. When it's just the two of them, he doesn't bother waiting for the crown prince to eat first. ]