He stared at her for a moment, having to think about that word. Fun. He barely knew what it meant anymore. But he slowly nodded. That was what he was here for, wasn't it? That and food. Mostly food. He just hadn't realized how unused he was to large amounts of people. He felt an urge to snarl. He was pathetic. He refused to be this sulking little nervous twit. "Thought I'd get somefin' to eat," he said softly.