Enjoy
"What do you want?"
Kirby, who had just interrupted Meta Knight from his book, was unfazed by the harsh greeting.
His smile was warm and brimming as ever as he held out a small plate with a strawberry tart on top.
"Poyo!"
Meta Knight eyed the treat warily. He knew better than to think Kirby would willingly give up food, especially something so delicious.
"Why are you giving this to me?"
Kirby looked almost..offended? That wasn't a reaction one would ever expect to see on his face!
"Poy.." he pushed it towards Meta's face. "Poyo, poy."
He seemed genuinely concerned for the warrior's well-being. How could anyone, especially someone of his species, not want such a dessert?
Meta Knight concluded that he was just trying to be nice, and accepted it. Kirby's smile returned. He waited until Meta Knight had taken a bite before happily bouncing away.
Meta Knight couldn't hide the way his eyes lit up–he secretly loved sweets more than anyone. But how did Kirby know that?
He didn't have time to wonder any more about that, too busy stuffing the rest of the snack in his mouth as quickly as he could.
Kirby's admiration of him did prove advantageous at times. He might as well enjoy it.