[Oh! How enthusiastic! He's surprised for a moment, blinking at her, but then his little smile returns like pointing and winking is all it takes to endear him. It's a start.]

Hmm... They wouldn't save us and serve us something toxic, would they? Don't be so distrusting.

[And like that, he will help himself to this green waste. It's definitely mostly grease... He makes a face around his spoon.]

...Mmm. Well, I don't think it's trying to kill me.