[a little chuckle at that, his head leaning to Rider’s arm]

Well, I shall try everything once, if I can. Though perhaps not all in one sitting...

[that, he might not be able to manage, even a bite at a time. There are baked goods first, arranged neatly in rows, then a series of dishes under heat lamps. Strange, to have so many choices laid out before him...]

...it was easier on the station, I must confess. There I can simply ask for a dish by name...