Roxas was right, he would regret eating it so quickly. In fact, he was regretting it even before the Nobody had mentioned it. However, he had no intention of admitting such a thing anytime soon. Instead he would bear what he could and later, when they arrived back home, complain about his head hurting. With all his complaining, he likely would not be the only one whose head hurt but that was something they would deal with later. In the mean time, the meerkat would continue to scarf down all that he could manage before enduring yet a third brain freeze.

He turned back to Roxas at the mention of his hair, appearing to no longer feel the effects of his last brain freeze. "Hu? My hair...?" The meerkats eyes traveled up to his head. He knew he could not see his hair but felt the need to look regardless. "Uh, thanks!" Timon grinned, having clearly enjoyed the compliment. Poor Roxas likely had no idea how greatly he would inflate the meerkats ego by flirting with him. That was, of course, until Timon realized what the boy was doing. But would likely be awhile. "I am pretty gorgeous. I'm a natural redhead, you know."