[ It's all a bit overwhelming as he looks around, taking in the many sights, sounds, and colors. Guan Xing doesn't know where to settle his eyes, feeling spell-bounded and confused. He wants to understand what he's seeing, but it does look like an unstoppable force of sorcery.

Fortunately, their hosts have provided food and drink, and his stomach growls at the sight, reminding him that he's even hungry at the moment, though he's hesitant to eat any of it. Who's to say what's inside? Fortunately, the man by his side is already digging well into the table without restraint, filling his mouth with everything laid out before them. If he's not getting ill from it, isn't that enough indication that he himself won't experience any bad side-effects?

At least, that's what he hopes, hand reaching out to touch a piece of meat that vanishes before his fingers can even graze it. The next time the stranger goes for another piece of meat, Guan Xing is quick to stop him, his own hand pinning the other man's to the table before glancing over at him. ]

Forgive me, but it wouldn't be right to eat it all ourselves. The other guests are probably hungry after the ordeal we went through ... although, I don't remember any of it personally.