Liam's smile went from ear to ear, and had far too many teeth. He wrapped his arms tight around Miniver, returning the hug. "We ain't. Well, I am. Your brother might be. Know your soon to be nephew-in-law's nice." He shrugged and sneaked out of Miniver's arms, before he levitated the drumsticks to Miniver's hands. "So you ain't got nothin' better to do tonight, let's be goin'. I have to find a place to stay for the night. You says your daughter's got a warm place. She probably ain't gunna have somethin' for me to eat, will she? I'd like that. Only had a salad today, some fizzy beverage, but that's all."
He sometimes went days without, out of necessity, but he rather liked food.