Jon didn't mind the occassional physical contact with Nilia, unless she was actively trying to push him off the chair so she could have his food.<br/>He listened to her thoughts and mulled about it for a moment.<br/>"True, I'm not the biggest eater, but I haven't had a decent meal since before I was put in the arena. I want to at least get a good, decent sized meal before we head out to the fight again. And getting to sit and eat here is much better than to stand eating a meat on a stick, or to spend all my money on some pompious overcharged place."<br/><br/>He took a bite of a decent sized piece of meat that was well cooked.<br/>"Also I wanted to have some company among people I know, and not a bunch of strangers."