Finn placed the baby down on the grass and sat by him, Archie followed his friend's motion. "So," Archie started, "I guess we'd better just chill here for now we can find a cave or something later." Finn nodded, "Well, this'll be interesting, right? A brand new adventure." "Yeah, I guess..." The red yoshi sighed. Finn looked down to the baby, now playing with the lower leaves of a bush. "I still can't help but wonder why he's here..." The blue dinosaur drifted off into his own world. "He's so... different - where did he come from?" "Wonder what he even is..." Archie added fairly bluntly, still soaking up the shock of the past few minutes." Finn snapped out of his daze to catch the infant chewing the leaves off the bush, he quickly scooped the kid up and tried to remove the vegetation from its mouth. "Hold it there, little bud - that stuff doesn't taste very nice." Finn managed to get most of the leaves out, wiping his saliva-ridden finger on the grass and setting the child in his lap. "He must be hungry." "Well, that makes two of us! Maybe he's not as different as we thought! C'mon, let's find some berries and somewhere to sleep." Archie stood up and began walking, Finn followed, cradling the baby in his arms.
Soon enough, the group stumbled across a large, hollowed-out tree. "This'll do for now." Finn said, "Look there's some berry bushes and apple trees just here, too, plus it's by the river." Archie flicked out his tongue to grab an apple off of the tree, pulling it off the branch and swallowing it whole. "Finn did the same, but instead of eating it, he dropped it into his hand and placed it in front of the baby." The baby took it in both hands and put it to his mouth, but it wouldn't fit. Archie stopped to observe this. "Hmm, might need something smaller?" Finn took the apple back and went down to the berry bush, picking on of the fruits and again handing it to the child. He again took it, and again tried to put it in his mouth - the berry was too big, as well, but the baby pressed down on the berry with his one tooth, and the skin broke, letting juice dribble all over him. "Great," Finn rolled his eyes, "Now you're all sticky." Archie tapped his shoulder and pointed at the baby. Finn looked back to see the child happily eating away at the berry. "Well now we know what he can eat." Archie smiled, "Though we might wanna clean him up." "You go ahead and do that, then: I want something to eat."
