I can do other things! [What other things? Well, uh. Things.]

I can't just sit outside if someone's going in alone, you know?

[He raises his voice.] As grateful as I am for this ~loving~ gesture, what will we do with this many gifts~?

[The food-flinging stops, but before a smug grin can even begin to appear on Fubuki's face, the flinging resumes again in earnest. Actually, it's even more fervent.]

Sorry...that didn't work. [...but what did he say that was different from last time???]