[it's the usual, and wanda can't genuinely blame this guy for being either frazzled or feeling entirely overwhelmed by the set of circumstances he was dropped on. they certainly were dropped unceremoniously into this world, despite the summoning 'ceremony' that took place. she does well in practicing her patience, then, continuing along on the path towards the promise of food.]

Perhaps you're right, about the brochure. [no sarcasm detected! but she has her doubts that it will ever come to fruition. she pulls her shawl closer to herself, nerve endings calming down as she comes away from the idea that she thought she had seen her brother amidst the crowd.] And no, it's normal food. [—a pause] To my standards, anyway.

[who knows what world he comes from?

luckily, there is a nearby stand with a large, open window and a counter. it is a place those who work the land come to have lunch, and afterwards it's the preferred place for children who want a small snack to eat between their classes. wanda stops here, leans against her side, and looks at him expectantly.]

There are plenty of potatoes and vegetables. Beef, too. Is that weird for you?

[soon, another solvunnite will appear, absolutely delighted to have customers. there is a wooden board with the items for sell. wanda smiles lightly at the vendor, turning her gaze back to nero.]

I'll pay.

[so, just pick your meal.]