He forgets sometimes that she doesn't get actual chocolate all that often, but he digs into the bucket and grabs himself a handful of what appears to be Pixy Stix.

At least, they look like Pixy Stix. Even if the wrapper is wrong.

Carl tears the end off of the tiny paper tube, and then downs half the contents onto his tongue. Mmm, blue raspberry.

(He's going to end up turning his tongue blue.)