Unfortunately he figured that he could stand to just get some food in his belly after all. And after all the aroma of food was indeed a touch too good. So he would help cook figuring that ushering the food along himself would help get his natural instincts out of the way and who knows when he would be able to eat. He would have himself some venison, wild cucumbers and wintergreen leaves for a touch of nutrition. He was quiet in his manners as he ate and used his dagger to cut chunks of the cooked meat from his share so he could eat. Then he would chew on a few of the wild cucumbers as they were quite tasty even if they were small.