Will he kill himself?

In the ruins, a grey mouse nibbled at a nut, placing the nutmeat on a cigarette box on the ground. In addition to the nuts, there were some bright red berries on the cigarette box. Across from the cigarette box, a white mouse was squatting.

After the grey mouse peeled the last nut, it grabbed a half-pack of tomato sauce from the side and squeezed out the sauce with its mouth and paws, drizzling it over the nuts and berries. The two mice began to eat happily.

[Your Da Vinci squatted on half of a cement pillar, watching the two mice in the distance. He nudged Foodie and said, "See that? If you don't work hard, you'll end up eating garbage with your wife...". Foodie nodded vigorously, but thought that if they could still be so happy eating garbage, then the garbage must be delicious...]