[These two should have never been allowed near a living creature without supervision. The robot's ability to Commit gives Ren a sense of pride, not because of her acting, but because she's now under the firm belief that she was right. The lady was the dragon's mom the whole time. A weird one. A robotic one. That's fine. Maybe this is how dragons, you know, go through the circle of life.]

Good job, good job! You're doing very good, TunaMelt. The fire is spicier over here-

[And why is it spicier? Because her dream pockets are always lined with some nasty shit from her constant hoarding. Part of that being delicious spice residue.

So she rubs her palm against the inside of her pocket, collecting lint and all kinds of questionable hell, and immediately smacks her hand against the scorched ground. Still kinda hot-that's how stuff cooks though. It's fine.]

Right there. You don't want to be 'hangry'-that's what your mom says, so eat this part too.