[ Yes, yes. Just eat what you have been given. Alastor is also ignoring anyone that could be staring. Charlie is likely looking worried and Vaggie glaring daggers at them both. At the same time no one thinks to interrupt.

Probably better that way.

Alastor himself just looks at the spoon that has been bitten in half. Rolls his eyes. He decides to squish those cheeks. ]

Yes, I am. There would be many a soul that would take advantage of that little fact. Alas, here I am wondering who taught you manners. Such unbecoming behavior, sire.

[ Now he removes his hand and picks up that bowl of soup. ]

Since you are unappreciative, maybe I should just take this away.