[ Drawn out of his more sombre reveries by the offer, he shakes a hand in refusal. ]

Thank you, no. I don't eat meat but I imagined Wen Kexing, with such a lively spirit as a man of the world, would enjoy it.

[ He sips his water and ferrets out that orange to start unpeeling it, giving himself something to do with his hands. It's not polite to watch another person eat alone. ]