Heh, I'm well aware. However, I'm not sure I would describe it as temptation in this case. If it was, your brother would never let you hear the end of it for stealing his role.

[He gladly takes the other half and opens his mouth to take a bite...only to freeze with his mouth agape for a moment.

He closes it. The cookie can wait. Instead, he quietly asks:]

...Truly? Does my presence truly alleviate it?

[He'd spent so much time thinking about possible ways to help Beelzebub- to alleviate the pain of his hunger in some capacity. To have arrived at this for s possible solution is a bit overwhelming.]