Lord, Fen is so enthusiastic. Now that that enthusiasm has a little direction, he really appreciates it though, grinning down at them.

"I'm glad you could meet them!" he says brightly, glancing at the child. He follows their gaze up and over to the kitchen, realizing they're looking for more food. He should distract them until it comes, he decides, and he folds his arms on the table.

"How are you feeling?" he asks them after a second, opening a hand to hopefully bring their attention back to him.