[ Very wise of him to keep the danger fruits away from Nina - she's halfway to snatching one out of his palm before his fingers close around them and thwart what would've undoubtedly been a Very Bad Time for everyone involved.
Wow, waving food around under her nose and not giving her a sample? Rude!

After gazing longingly at the bag of hidden berries, she wraps her arms around herself and sets to chafing each upper arm in a vain bid for warmth instead. ]

Not a snack. Got it.

[ Oh, Kaito. The casual offer of mango treats only encourages Nina to instantly go from 'forlorn waif that's never had a crumb of food in their life ever' to maximum cuteness in the blink of an eye. He didn't expect to escape the curse of the puppy eyes forever, did he? B) ]

Yes please! I don't think I've had anything to eat for... actually, how long have I been down here? [ Thinking, thinking -- ] Hours? Days? Maybe a week?

[ It's assuredly been less than a week. Don't mind the dramatics. ]