Manoah let out a whine of fear at their seemingly doomed circumstance. Perking his ears, he watched as the canine swiftly hopped up onto the plant covered shelf. With a yelp of surprise, the Tasmanian Tiger staggered backwards as Genedar swept the tomato down towards him, stumbling over his own paws and flopping over onto his back in the moment. Rolling over onto his belly, Manoah heaved himself to his feet and shook his short but dense coat. Lowering a questioning eyebrow, he stepped towards the tomato on the ground, giving it a sniff and nudging it with his nose. "What am I supposed to do with this?..." He mumbled, straightening up to glance over at the dog in confusion. Since he was able to, he had always been given fresh meat to eat by the humans, so the purpose of this small red object confused him.