Feed Mikey. Feed him Taiyaki, Dorayaki or any Sweets. No Spicy Food or he will explode!

Mikey sat impatiently on the counter, his eyes wide and his stomach growling loudly as he waited to be fed, his mouth drooling at the thought of being fed his favorite sweet treats. His feet swung back and forth, and he looked around constantly as if looking out for the moment when the food would finally arrive. He tapped his fingers on the counter, humming a little tune to himself to pass the time. But it seemed like the seconds were ticking by endlessly, and he was getting hungrier and more impatient by the minute. he grumbles. "Feed me!" He demands. desperately hoping for some sugary goodness.