Scarlet blinked as she looked at the table. He cooked so much. She couldn't and wouldn't be able to eat so much. Hopefully he ate the majority. "Um ok." She responded while moving to the offered chair. The little old man did make her a little uneasy. Why have a butler at his age? Shouldn't he be retired somewhere? She did offer the butler a little smile before she sat down.<br/><br/>Her eyes glanced over the food and she felt her stomach do a couple of rolls. No. She was going to eat. Once Ravage was beside her, she began to fix her plate, grabbing some bacon and little of the eggs. Then just two pieces of fruit and toast. "Morning." She beamed at him. "You sure cooked a lot."