Hold on, let him just carefully put his own fish to the side of the boat. There are still some good bits he can dig into there, after all, but he won't refuse some more food himself. It's just that now he's really curious. With a bit of a balancing act happening, he puts his weight on his elbow and accepts the innards.

They don't immediately go into his maw, however. Instead, he runs his thumb across the slick surface. "These?" he parrots. "Them?"