As Michelle went about cooking, Daniel found himself a seat at the small pine table that was set up to one side in the kitchen - not big enough to comfortably sit a dinner party of any sort, but more than enough space for him and another to eat a meal at. He studied the food with curiosity when it was slid in front of him - no sign of any disappointment or disgust, merely curiosity at something he'd never seen before. Not that such curiosity stopped him digging into it with healthy speed as soon as Michelle began to eat her own - finding the bizarre concoction extremely filling and very satisfying indeed.<br/><br/>He threw her a smile whilst carefully dabbing one last slice of bread around his plate to collect every last bit of sauce upon the plate that he could - popping the bread into his mouth and swallowing it with a grin before he attempted to speak. 'Oh I dont know - I think you look rather fetching in it. But perhaps thats more because I know how little there is underneath it!'