"It was neat." Anakin pucks up the fruit, turning it over in his hands. He knows it's fruit, believes he's seen it before. But he hasn't the faintest idea how to go about eating it. "I liked that they showed the animals in motion, rather than still."

Anakin puts the fruit down, saving the puzzle for later, eating the vegetables first. "There was one that flew," Anakin names it, then continue his comment, mostly that it looked oddly built for flight.