A doll staring down a plate of food.
It's not hungry. But it needs to eat.
Not to mention that its witch made this meal especially for it. Its witch's meals have always been the best food it's ever eaten.
She sits with it now, even.
Waiting.
Watching.
Eventually, the doll manages a bite.
Its witch smiles helplessly as it struggles to choke it down.
The first bit of food it's had in days.
