After like 10 minutes, the cricket cautiously gets out of the sleeve fold and tries to peer out the sleeve.

The cricket quickly gets out and peers at the surroundings.
"'Don't know,'" Kiaane says with a slight slope of their left shoulder.

The narrator's actually not too sure how crickets eat, but this cricket sure do be peering at the apple piece more than it's eating it.

Kiaane, who took a cup of water, drinks it all in one go. But in comparison, they really do seem to know more table manners.
Funnily enough, even the cricket looks like it has better table etiquette than Martin. R.I.P.

Well, the narrator wouldn't know. Uhhhh, hopefully. They did once eat meat with apples, though...

Yayy.
At some point, the cricket does eat the apples. Carefully, of course.

The cricket looks up abruptly as soon as the exclamation is made.

...the other narrator thinks this narrator knows?
I guess maybe half, since Kiaan cut the loaves pretty big, and so the sandwiches are hard to stuff down???

Kiaan's kinda looking blankly off in different directions, but occasionally their gaze does go back to Martin.
The cricket has finished the apple piece, obviously, since it was a relatively small chunk of fruit.

The cricket wraps its front legs around the apple piece.

It knows. That's why it's doing that.

Kiaan comes to crouch next to the cricket but does nothing else further.

Kiaan probably wants to ask again for reaffirmation or something, but due to their efficiency-over-emotions nature, they seem to neglect that opportunity. Instead they just ask, "Is it enough?"

At that, Kiaane takes the other (smaller) sandwich out and stuffs it through the air vaguely in the cricket's direction.
Slowly, the cricket looks up at the sandwich. Then, within 3 seconds, it suddenly scuttles over to a spot under the counter, apple piece and all. 

The cricket peers back at him, still clutching the apple piece. 
Kiaane seems to be pondering whether Martin's assumption is right or not.