Honestly, as much as Dimitri would love to just fill this greedy little Eevee up with as much milk as possible... Gabby is absolutely running dry herself. In fact, sooner than the Miltank that Izuku is milking, something she lets be known with a small moo and a pat of Dimitri's arm. He looks up at her, and then gives a small nod.

"Ah, I see... Of course. You did very well, Gaibhenenn." Letting go of her udders, he gently pats her head before he looks down at Mighty. "She's tired now. No more milk from her, all right?"