Junior is trying to appease the man, now. They've brought a little bit of chocolates from their horde, setting it on the table beside Heisenberg, and scooting it closer with their head, cooing gently.
Grey hues flicked away from his task at hand, taking in the sight of the parasite scooting over chocolates with its head, making noises as it did so.
And Heisenberg hesitated - still not feeling fond of the thing, and where the hell had it gotten fucking chocolate from, all of a sudden?!
Was there another parasite hidden in the sweets? Would it infect him, leaving him with an equally as disgusting worm-creature next to the damn Cadou already resting inside his chest, curled around his heart?
The engineer stared at both the parasite and the offered chocolate through the dark of his lenses, brows knitted, teeth coming down to chew along a scarred bottom lip - before a gloved hand reached out to take one of the pieces between his fingertips, bringing it closer to his face to give it a thorough look-over.
"You better not tryin' to poison me with this - Because if you did, I’d grind your pathetic existence into worm-mush. ---Just so you know."
And with that the chocolate disappeared behind a set of full lips, with the iron Lord throwing one last glance at his unwelcomed visitor before returning to fumble around with an assortment of metal scraps.