He gazed at me wide-eyed and without even allowing the food to sink in better, he spat it out with disgust clear on his face.
He hastily reached out and grabbed a jar and I assisted him in pouring water into a cup before passing it to him.
"What's wrong?" I asked and his brow creased. He was about to utter a word but before anything could come out of his mouth he began to cough.
Realising this, I grabbed his cup from his hand and poured more water into it before passing it to him once again.
He drank it and after a while of inhaling and exhaling severally, he finally calmed down.
"Are you better now?" I asked and he gazed at me with a creased brow.
"Hey! How did you manage to eat that?! It's poisonous? You shouldn't have eaten it," He said but I shooked my head.
