"Huh? Oh right. I didn' get any food yet. ...Be right back." He'd been too busy being overjoyed that his friend was still alive and all.

He went up to where they kept all the food and got... well, lots. Digimon weren't exactly known for being light eaters. He returned to the table and sat down, trying his food. He actually remembered about knives and forks this time. "Hey, this is good!" he managed to get out around a mouthful of french toast, then started working on making the rest of the food disappear as quickly as possible.