"Ethan. Zan... I..." He shifted in his seat and offered his hand quite formally to the little elf. "I take History of Magic. It's a pleasure to meet you, Beezley." He cocked his head, curious to know what the little elf thought would be appropriate food. Not that he felt at all like he was going to faint, and really, he thought Cari was being a tad ridiculous about it but it was nice of her. She was a good friend.

And he WAS hungry.