[ sensei kind of wants to know. If he did, maybe they could learn how to make some kind of cheese substitute. Not whatever cheese substitute Adrien is holding, obviously - something edible. He'd figure something out. For the moment, he merely stares at the offending round, as if he'll be able to determine its contents. Then, at the boy. ]
... You're not going to give that to your friend, are you?
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... You're not going to give that to your friend, are you?