K obediently chews the peel as he's told, savors it as if it's poached in butter and finished with truffle. He's starting to develop favorites, it's true, but he's never disappointed.

He picks up the remaining carrots and the peeler, and sets to work mimicking what Jesus had done.

"I hope I never get used to having this much food available," he says sincerely. He doesn't ever want to just take it for granted.