She'll find some scaly blue legs poking out of a low hole in the fruit. It seems its wiggles are driven by this attempt at burrowing.

Oh no cute???

"Hi!" she says to the legs. 

It seems wiggling out is at least as hard as wiggling in.

Hmm. Hmmmmmmm. 

What happens if she grabs the edges of the hole and tries to pull them apart?

Hard to get a grip with legs mostly filling the hole.

What if she TRIES VERY HARD.

(Kyokyomon spirals up the vegetable to get a look at the top.)

Lalamon and the legs make a valiant effort at pulling, but mostly only wear themselves out.

And then the legs glow white, and shrink down,

dropping out of the hole in a more familiar form.

"Hi Chibimon! --Sorry to bother you." 

"Consider it forgotten. —Want some of this fruit? The orange part is boring but the seeds are really good!"

"You thought the fruit I liked was boring so I will try some of both," Lalamon decides. 

At his reduced size, it's a simple matter for him to dip inside, and emerge bearing a little pile of stringy orange goop full of crisp white seeds. "You could try the outside if you can figure out how to get more off. But it's just as boring," he says, offering her the pile.

(Kyokyomon is intently watching from the top of the fruit, a bit higher than Lalamon's leaves.)

She stuffs the goop and seeds in her mouth. 

The orange goop has a mushy, stringy texture and an earthy, buttery flavor, bitter with the promise of getting back at whoever wronged you.

The seeds are smoky and crisp, flavored with cinnamon, cloves, ginger, allspice and nutmeg, and clouded with the potential of dreams made real.

They do somewhat complement each other, the spice of the seeds spreading across and through the plainer goop for an overall rich, balanced combination.

"...I don't like the goop very much, but not in a boring way," she decides. "But the seeds are very nice. Do you want to help me take some seeds to Caprimon? I think she is still unhappy." 

"Sure, I can help with that!" He sets to carrying out another armload of the seed goop.

She scoops up an armload of seed goop too and starts trundling back to Caprimon. 

(Behind them Kyokyomon tastes the goop. Then, for lack of arms, it slither-follows empty-finned.)

His hands occupied, Chibimon starts to sing as he walks.

“Ohhh I got real bored and I found a gourd and I broke into the back,

“And I found some goo for me and you and I brought some for a snack,”

Lalamon is charmed! She hums along. 

(As she hums, one of her powers tickles at her awareness. She could sing along to that power, if she wanted to. But it's a different song than Chibimon's.)

In this way it won't take them long to get back to Lalamon's inside-fruit-harvesting operation. Many of the 'mon have wondered off but a good few are still there, harvesting and eating and playing.

Lalamon looks for Caprimon. 

Cracking open fruits with her horns.