"That's..." he begins, and he just doesn't know where to go from there. Convenient? Not like anything he's ever heard of before? Absolutely disgusting? He's not sure, but he is hungry. She's making hers look delicious, so he takes a breath, accepts that this is what they have in this place, and takes a huge bite out of the fish slab.

Like most things he eats, he barely chews it before he swallows it down, taking another bite and another. He needs a minute to fill up before he can think to address the Wizard. He has a lot to ask her, but eating is more important for the first little bit here.

It's only once he feels a little less like he's about to collapse from hunger that he finally looks up again, watching the Wizard as he sucks a bit of weird fish out from between his teeth.

"How are you doing?" he murmurs, clearly worried about her, clearly hoping she's had a chance to rest, if not actually sleep.