Baby food and juice from a sippy cup.

"Up you go."

Suddenly Timothy felt his body being raised up into the air before he was sat into a chair. His feet didn't reach the ground, dangling from whatever one of the AI women put him in before a trey was lowered in-front of him, locking in-place.

"Where did this high-chair come from?"

He knew it was a stupid question, but he still asked it.

The other AI woman reached into the little fridge in the room and pulled something out. She set what looked like a bottle full of apple-juice onto the trey while she opened up a jar and dipped a spoon into it. She held up a spoonful of yellowish orangish mush and brought it up to his mouth, expecting him to open up.

"Come on Timmy. I know you want some. Lets get some yummy num-nums into that tum-tum."

"What is it?" He asks, dodging the spoon slightly, unsure what it was.

"Its nutritious and delicious baby food. It'll help you grow big and strong. Come on, open up!"

As one of the AI women continued to goad him and the other cooed at how cute he was being, he relented and opened his mouth. It really was delicious, the taste reminding him of a mixture of orange juice and carrot juice with the consistency of a apple sauce.

Granted, he wasn't sure if that was what it was meant to taste like or if the simulation was pumping vague instructions into his head and he was interpreting it as such, but hey: good food is good food.

He continued to eat as they continued to feed him, congratulating him on doing a good job as he ate it up, before the jar was eventually emptied out. He grabbed the sippy cup and sampled it as the women undid the trey in-front of it.

He hadn't had apple juice in years, but it definitely tasted like it.

One of the AI women picked him up and decided to carry him against her waist - unencumbered by his size and weight relative to her - as she gave him a comforting pat on the back.

"It your tummy not rumbly anymore?" She asked.

"Uh... yeah. It was good. Thank you."

The AI women responded with another coo, both of them selecting one of his cheeks and peppering him with kisses. By the time they were done, his face was little red which he tried to brush off with another swig of applejuice.

"Okey pokey. Let's introduce you to the others."

They walked up to the door and walked through it.