Once his brother was done poking at his sandwich, Martin reached for it, the sandwich almost carrying the plate with it as it was peeled away. The elder Kratt took a goopy bite out of it without so much as a blink, too engrossed in messing with Chris's D-Terminal, albeit one-handedly now.

"Hmmm?"

He glanced up from the screen at the question, then swallowed his mouthful before chuckling a little.

"Oho, I got a salad for Sylvia if she wants. H'there's like 4 different kinds of lettuce in there, and it's chock-full of other veggies."

He fixed his brother with a look, a grin on his face that was a little too wide.

"Aha'and for my bro, h'I got your favorite. Chocolate spread, gooseberry jam...and rainbow sprinkles."