He fell in on the other side of Poe, so BB-8 could be next to him too. "It's probably temporary," which is why he was willing to take some of the blue stuff, taking a bite out of the piece.

"That... definitely is a different flavor of sugar." No clue what it was though. He hadn't noticed how the place where you bit down left little dark droplets of melted sugar until just now, either. That was rather mesmerizing to watch.

But he should be polite and offer the pink version in return. "Want some?"