"What’s this?"

Arthur exhaled, blinking before raising an eyebrow.

The aluminum spoon in his hand moved the green something in his dinner around on his plate before he finally looked at you, waiting for you to explain what it was and if you had confused the horse food with his food.

After a short explanation, Morgan's mouth fell open, frowning slightly.

"Spinach? What is it? Why are you feedin’ me... grass?"

He clearly didn't understand the concept of healthy eating. He ate meat every day, and he was healthy as an ox! Sure, there might be a ton of oil in a deer steak or something, but that didn't mean it was bad for him!

Regardless, with your glare and hands on your hips, he sighed in defeat.

"Fine-. But if I get poisoned, it'll be on you."

He said in a warning tone before scooping up the green stuff on his spoon and putting it in his mouth. He chewed on it for a few seconds, then coughed, and stood up to get the rest of the green stuff out of his mouth and into the trash.

"Damn it, darlin’ are you trying to kill me?"