Famine just waited him out. Her staff was used to those kinds of looks.
She laughed. "It does keep them coming back, it's true. The food's good, too, and that helps. And it gives me something to do, in between being sent...wherever."
She nodded, because in some small way, she sort of understood. "I know about purpose," she replied. "Not in relation to chaos or anything like that, but I get a lot of shit for doing my job." She shrugged. "Come back and talk to the Four of us when the earth's overrun and can't support any new life."