[Oh good, a familiar person! One of his people, even! Which means Lalli will go right on over to tug on Kon's sleeve.]

They look like birds but they're too fat to fly with those tiny wings, what are they?

[He sees the plate and he will scrutinize it before finding a cracker that he deems acceptable on it, which he will take and shove into his mouth. Then:]

Perhaps this is for the solstice. A celebration.