He flashed her a grateful smile and settled further into his seat as he dished himself up. He selected reasonable portions, he not wanting to stuff himself sick, regardless of how good it smelled. "If this tastes even half as good as it smells, I will be a very happy German," he chuckled, careful not to start into his food until she appeared ready.
"Oh, such an honor," he offered with a nod of his head. "I am a body guard, I have been well trained to fight, both empty handed and with swordplay and I have several mutations which can be useful, though I would hate to carry on about these if you had no interest."