There was no need to venture any closer to the kitchen, then. A bit of a relief; all that food was, admittedly, slightly nauseating just by sheer scale. Blue had developed a bad habit for sneaking up on people unawares--forgetting that not everyone can sense intent from far away, but...he was better about it, lately. Before he came too close, he spoke up:

"I would hope...that you are not overwhelmed just yet. Things have barely begun."