"Yeah, I don't get it either," Kymopoleia said, "so just be thankful and eat the damn burger."
Ky remained close, watching him eat and not letting him but it down until he'd eaten half of it at least.
"Is someone going to come to work here tomorrow morning?" she asked him, reaching out to hold his chin again to keep his focus. It seemed to be a good enough way as any other to get his attention on her words. "Because then we either need to get you to wherever you live, or make sure no one's going to see you and this place."