Simple pleasures. He nods. He can appreciate that. Having the door tended for him helps too. If he had a hand free, he might have waved it at the question. Instead, he shakes his head.

"I don't eat anymore. It doesn't really do good for me, kind of just makes me sick. Only really really small things, stuff that doesn't rot. Certain drinks are okay." He doesn't seem put out by this. It is, by now, just a fact for him and not worth mourning.

"Last time was just for those kids I mentioned. Had a fae spell on campus and everyone's younger selves came out to play. Took along a girl in the dorm and my younger self to raid the kitchen a bit. I have the kid's memories still. The food is pretty nice here. All fresh fruits."