He was practically drooling as she talked. There really was a menu? Maybe he'd stay a bit longer than he anticipated. He be rude and leave so soon. She certainly needed his help on how to act and be. If he had to put up with her being a brat, then petit filet and chocolate cake was a great way to compensate. Much better than sheep stomach.
Plus, he would have some of her meat dishes? That was even better. "Ah'll eat it. Shame to waste a chef's talents and send back food on tha plate." With him, the plates would be practically licked clean, even if the food didn't taste as good.