Bear's lack of table manners was only made worse by the hunger, and while most others might have slowly savored the food while trying to offer up some measure of polite conversation...well the big man just tore into that steak and devoured it with such a ravenous appetite. He hadn't even bothered with a knife, or even a plate. In fact that hot steak hadn't left his hand at all. Instead he just consumed it quickly, until he too was done and licked his fingers clean. Before saying a thing he downed the contents of his glass; the cool liquid chasing away the burn in his mouth and throat. When it was empty he refilled the glass again, and this time took a single sip before sighing in utter contentment. A single belch escaped his lips, and with a soft chuckle he finally glanced back over her way. "There's plenty more if you're still hungry, San. Got some fresh greens too, and a few ears of corn I can toss on the grill. Can thank Lily for em."