Zelnick raised an eyebrow at Kenren's difficulties as he finished chewing and swallowed. "I've had better. Got a visitor that I'd rather have seen in any other context ever." He paused, then gestured with his fork and asked, "Uh, d'you want some help with that?" He'd helped quite a few people eat over the past week, between the ones who weren't used to having hands-- or mouths-- and the one who had what had got to have the fastest metabolism ever.

((OOC: I wont be able to post most of tonight, my chorale is performing. ^^;; S-sorry~?))