[Saïx was coming to the conclusion that the people here were quite strange. First, a strange girl shows up over his shoulder to suggest what he should start with, and now this kid with messy hair peeking up at him from the edge of the table. Either the kid was very short, or extremely weird.]

If you're hungry, there's plenty of food over there that you can help yourself to.

[He points in the direction of said food.]

If that's not why you asked, why is it any of your business what a stranger can or cannot eat?