Tisarwat, after the fact, didn't know why she bothered to regard the box Eleanor brought with her with interest. She should have known it would be some sort of food that would be eaten with her bare hands, and probably messily, too, but sometimes, you just had that little, completely unfounded glimmer of hope inside...

One that died very quickly, and Tisarwat shook her head and focused back on her plate filled with foods requiring (well, honestly, around here, she wouldn't be surprised if someone did eat eggs and pancakes with their fingers!) utensils and generally trying not to pay attention to Eleanor, lest she be completely put off her appetite.