"So you've taken up charity work." Dry, flat; Ky wasn't much sure he could piece together why Sol would bother with this, so the sarcasm felt appropriate. It was less the food, after all, and more the act. But Sol wouldn't be the first person to tell him he needed to eat more, and he supposed that in a way this was just Sol trying to delay the inevitable--the inevitable being Ky properly antagonizing Sol, or at least attempting to do so for the sake of some sort of reaction.

He shifted position some, leaning weight on his elbow while continuing to pick for a moment longer. Really, this was Sol's fault. It didn't take much from the man to antagonize Ky, and then here he was, ignoring the fact after he'd done so successfully! If Ky had been younger, he might have flicked a forkful of food at Sol. Even now, he might have derived some kind of satisfaction from it; particularly if it earned some kind of response beyond a flat look and monosyllables.

...But fine, he'll eat it. Or attempt to.