Marvelous stares for a moment. He generally eats whatever Don puts in front of him--except for eggplant. Nothing could make him eat that.

Which Don definitely knew! So Marvelous feels perfectly within his rights approaching the table, getting his hand under the plate, and dumping it food-first on top of Don's blond mop of hair. All the satisfaction of getting his frustration out, none of the possible injury!

"Not hungry," he says, and turns on his heel to lock himself in his cabin.