Marcos smiles at her, hoping that he's not taking something that was intended for someone else. It's hard to tell if he's seen her before, or if she has any idea where he came from, but he's still grateful for her offer. Honestly, he's just tired of making sense of everything, and he hasn't fully recovered from his time in the tower. A little kindness goes a long way.

"Are you sure?" To his credit, he waits for confirmation before he takes a piece, and he doesn't immediately cram it into his mouth. Even before he got here, his diet was terrible. Now he supposes he has money again, so he could possibly change that. He should probably spend it all on food before they catch on to him and take it back.

"Thank you. This almost blocks out the memory of the last thing I ate."