[ lance opens his mouth to respond of course, but lance pauses before blinking to himself, settling back on his heels to look at dragonite with a slight frown as the dragon-type closes his mouth. ]

When was the last time you ate?

[ he asks, curious, as dragonite huffs a noncommittal response, stretching out his wings uselessly, and lance frowns before glancing toward ren. ]

We haven't . . . I haven't really been hungry, since we've been here. I did eat some of the mushrooms earlier . . . but Dragonite declined.

[ and now that he's putting it together . . . ]

How have we not been hungry? -- here, let me see that berry again.