Handy thought about it, brow furrowing a little before giving a self-deprecating little half smile. "Yeah. Lunch yesterday." He'd forgotten about his shopping bag full of biscuits and bananas in all the excitement of meeting Watson and Martha, and it hadn't occurred to him to even eat those snacks before going exploring the next morning, let alone to try to find a real meal.

It frustrated him that he had to be taken care of in this way - that he couldn't even remember to eat on his own - but he did his best not to let it show.