An eating contest?  Andar smiles at that. He has eaten many a thing that would make a normal man's stomach curl, and can eat like a bull, especially if he hasn't eaten in a while.  And even if he did lose, he'd still get a meal out of it.  Andar causally walks over to one of the neares patrons who is talking about the eating contest.  "Good day to you sir.  Could you perhaps tell me in more detail about this eating contest the Duke is so generously holding?"