Th-that's not true at all! And my muscles are what dreams are made of, I don't have to be scrawny! There's already lots of characters like that. I'll prove it, I'm cool, everything's good!

[There's a telltale sniffle and Kondo is perfectly still for a moment. Then he starts to rock the fridge back and forth, somehow this proves he's fine? That his muscles are sleek and not bulky or anything!!

It's when his chilly sanctuary almost tips over that he stops, sniffling again]

My muscles are sleek...its the suit that's got me messed up. By the way, there's no meat left in here. It's in the freezer part and also you're out of sandwich stuff? Thought I should mention.

[he deff didn't eat it ok]