A fourth hand breaks off a bit of cake, the tiniest little bite, for him to nibble at. He's still not sure he can actually gain energy from eating. Needs more testing.

[Knowing him, he wouldn't mind being here for a little while. Or perhaps I can't think of the castle as a bad place to be. I... don't know.]

Hold on there. Hesitantly, [You do know that A-S-R-I-E-L and C-H-A-R-A are here, too...?]