As they are busy talking Yanarym sneaks her spoon to Lapil's bowl and he notices her immediately. Without saying a word, he pushed his cup of ice shaved to her and let her gobble more.
"You should not give her that." Maki intercepts as he sees it. Yanarym pouted her lips at Maki's protest. Datu Pita was about to ask what it was about, but he smiled when he saw that she's taking another cup of flavored shaved ice.
"Oh, Lapil, you shouldn't give her seconds. It will make her tummy ache later."
"Baba! I'm not a kid anymore, I can eat two of these---HEY!" When Lapil heard the consequence of giving her the desert he took it without a word too. "You just gave it to me, you can't take it away!"
"It's better that you suffer from stomach ache later," Lapil said and Yanarym aggrieved. She glared at the three men and slammed her spoon on the table.
"Whatever! I'll take a nap, don't disturb me!" She yelled and stomped her feet as she walked to her room.
