Matilda's been trying to find this truck all morning. She gets lucky this time-- it's spotted in Bamborough, and she teleports there just in time to reach out and get a delicious, amazing funnel cake-- and to hear poor Gyre question the food.

She tosses her head back as if he's the weird one, and she didn't just literally teleport out of thin air seconds ago. "Of course it's food! It's not perhaps the most alimentary of foods- but it's scrumptious!" She pauses to sniff at the hot dough sprinkled with powdered sugar, and sighs happily.