Edward's slightly sore from his bout yesterday... he hadn't really, really sparred in quite some time and is feeling it now. Random invasions aside, this place was making him lazy. So he's stiff, but it's a good thing.

That being said, he stared at the food selection and wondered if someone was mocking him again. Hunger won over indignation and thoughts of cannibalism so he took some of everything and found a seat.