"Well," Evelith smiled, "your mind may be dirty right at the moment, but your body is not.  Why not eat?  You need some nourishment besides wine and that disgusting sould you ate earlier.  I do not want your stomach to go sour from it.  Don't want you to get sick."  She lightly touched his cheek.  "I do care about you and everybody else that works here.  I love you all and I will take care of you.  If you do not eat, I will have to pin you down to the bar top and feed you myself."  She gave a playful smile.