Don't be dumb; I'm trying to thank you.

[His mouth twisted in an irritable, uncomfortable little pout. He had no idea what he was supposed to do in this situation at all....

So he waved the plate a little, as if the gesture would do him any good.]

Besides, I've already eaten. It's not poisonous...and it's actually pretty good.

[Weird fermented barboach totally suited his tastes, okay? No one said that Sanctuary was renowned for it's gourmet cooking.]