Ugh, I know. If we never have to eat stuff like that again it will be all too soon. [It had not been an easy time, but at least he hadn't had to worry about keeping as many caleories as she did. Still, it HAD made him miss his wife even more intensely. He hadn't had to eat crap like that in ages thanks to her.]

Still, it's okay. Figuring out these abilities isn't easy. I've always been pretty normal, so I'm not used to having them either.

[He's assuming, of course, that aside from being half horse, the young woman in his room his 'normal' by the standards of wherever she comes from. He raises an eyebrow at her question.]

Maybe? I think the only way to tell would be to see the food disappear from one place and appear in your hand. Otherwise...who really knows.