"Perhaps you could-"

Whatever Sion could do will be forever lost to time, as Prishe chooses that moment to bring another half-dozen mushrooms, which are promptly presented to Sion. Here you go, mister, food for you! She can even bring some for your Sneasel friend! :D

Cecil's subsequent laughter is barely suppressed.

"...She intends to give you her next catches, it seems."