Truly no one was allowed to take care of him. When he was sick, he dealt with it. When he was afraid, he went through it alone... When he was angry, people ran. Once he was through with his hair in that moment he took the spring roll from her fingers in the same fashion. Then he bit it in half and held the other half in his hand. Sure, he probably could have eaten it whole but there was no reason to be a pig.
Chew. Swallow. Then talk. "Well, they aren't my recipes to give out to be honest. And she actually does have secrets. Strange woman. Not even allowed to call her by her proper title or her name. She's just... the Senorita." When people came into her restaurant, they expected greasy Mexican food and absolutely no ambiance. They were always surprised. It was why Nik still worked there.
He didn't have anything. Not that he could think of without giving too much of Himself away. Instead, he just focused on finishing off the spring roll. Food, glorious food!