No, most people didn't mix that kind of thing together with normal human food and while this place did cater to a lot the cooks had their limits. He's smoothing out the gauze before tying it off. Only then will he pocket the rest for later in case he needs it and he'll guide her to somewhere she can sit down and rest. There are plenty of tables and the view is dazzling with all the lights and the wooden accents.

He'll sit across from her with his hands on the table. They have her blood on it still and he's not going to touch anything else, "We are allowed to take food and cook for ourselves but meals are provided. It's not so bad working here for a short while. Time doesn't pass in my world so there is no need to worry about abandoning anything important." Even if she no longer had a choice. It was just a matter of time.