"Everyone eats." Even if they didn't all eat the same thing, and it wasn't simply the obvious ones like the Vampires and the Succubi. Even Fae ate different back home, though could enjoy the foods here just fine. She did miss the fruit and veg that could only be grown in The Summerlands though, "And it's awful hard to be angry at someone feeding you."
Shara watched him while she sipped at her drink, curiosity and interest bright in her eyes in a way that was lacking in any of the coy layers that the Fair Folk were known for. Julius may be young and untrained, but she probably didn't set the best example of the Fae either, truthfully.
The slow smile that pulled at the corners of her mouth was pleased as punch, "Aye, you seem like you have good taste." A dark hand reached out to snatch a bite of his food off his plate while she kept eye contact, mischief dancing in her own, "A bit low brow maybe, but that suits me." It was even paired with a wink and then a merry laugh as she popped the bit of food in her mouth.