Cyrus just listens in on the conversation, not sure wether or not he should trust this person. When Saphira addresses him, he turns and smiles at her as she asks him for a favor. "It would be my pleasure m'lady." He replies before heading down the stairs and into the kitchen to prepare the food. After he was done he gave it to one of the guards outside of the kitchen to bring in to the prisoner. Cyrus would deliver it himself, but he wasn't very fond of being down there.