The Lolrus smiles brightly (to the extent that his tusks will allow), but secretly wishes that Mac had chosen one of those big green metal ones with the lid that sit at the back of restaurants and other businesses. Sometimes he just dreams of how much fish those could hold.
He feels better when Mac, who is sensitive to the moods of others, sits down with him in a moment of privacy and explains it all to him. The blue plastic bukkit is easy to tip out, and holds as many fish as the Lolrus can eat. Those bigger bukkits are too heavy to tip without mechanical help, and the fish would spoil before he could eat them all. The Lolrus is touched and pleased that MacGyver has been so considerate of his needs, and despite Mac's protestations, squishes him in gratitude.
Fangurlz elbow the Lolrus away to fight for the opportunity to kiss it better.
Mac just wants to go home and make himself a bone-repair promoting tofu smoothie and get some rest.