Snow White nodded. Even now, she couldn't not accept offers of food. Her body knew full well that she wasn't starving, and it had been a long time since it had tried to ration out its meager stores of fat to try to keep her alive while her stepmother tried to whittle her down thinner and thinner.

But that scared, screaming child inside still didn't know when she was going to eat next, and in some situations she just won.