Corran slowly nodded his head, seeing that she understood. Basically, if anything were to happen to him, his heart would give signs rather than the person himself. It was strange, but amazing at the same time. He looked up to see Lucien come into the living room, handing him a bowl of salad, which he happily accepted. He had remembered at one point seeing how humans often ate their food, so he tried to copy or mimic that. He found a fork in the bowl, picking it up carefully stabbing the salad greens, eating them happily. From there, the glow on his heart was a beautiful pink in color instead of it's usual red. Guess color played a role in emotions as well. But at least he was enjoying  his food.