She doesn't like eating alone, it's just something she's grown used to when Patty isn't around to take out. But the way her grip tightens on her water makes it clear he's hit some sort of nerve. And she didn't not eat with demons because they were demons. The one's she knew or happened to catch eating all had terrible table manners.

The worst table manners. Which was more excuse than reason, but she's never really looked at her actions and choices over that sort of thing particularly closely before and as annoyed as he seems she probably isn't going to start tonight. Guilty conscience or no.

But surprisingly his table manners weren't bad. He actually knows how to use a napkin. Go figure.

"And having decent table manners apparently," she mutters under her breath.