Lee nodded with a grin when she decided -- definitively -- to call him Rocky. As long as she did not want to call him Dork Lee, he would not make a fuss. When Miss Lucky asked if he was from Earth, though, Lee felt his eyebrows rise. "I am from Earth," he confirmed with a nod.
He eyed the fork a bit warily, wishing he had some chopsticks, but he would never have been rude enough to say so, or to disparage the fork. Besides, it would also be rude to say anything while he was eating, and the chicken spaghetti smelled wonderful, so Lee did a great deal of eating, right off.
"I would not mind more of this," he said, after he had swallowed his third or fourth mouthful, before taking a drink.