"When's the last time you had a good meal that didn't consist of rubbish?" He'd ask harmlessly as they walked back through the halls, and into the busier part of the tower. "I say we get you some grub, then I show you around the tower a little more. There's plenty of people you'll need to meet, and get to know. Holliday being one of them, but since we already managed that end." He shrugged, "Plus, I'm sure the Speaker would love to meet you. He's.. interesting." Cayde would nod, "Quite interesting indeed."

Feron nearly stopped when he tried to think back on the last time he'd eaten a good meal, and his brows would furrow momentarily. "Uhh.." He'd mutter, struggling to keep up with Cayde's quick pace.

"Oh, well. Its no matter, I'll set you up with some ready to eat meals. I have a few cases I have no use for, since I'm stuck on this friggin tower." He'd mutter the last half of the sentence under his breath as they made their way back to the Hall of Guardians.

Upon arrival back at the long table Cayde would stoop down, rummaging under the long table for a moment before returning with a brown bag. "Oh goody! You got a good one." He'd grin, tossing it at the Hunter.

Feron caught it with ease, slowly catching on to the other Hunter's games. Hazel orbs would peer over the packaging, reading over the main course and shuddering. "Sounds like shit in a bag." He'd mutter in return, slowly leaning his bottom against the table and pulling the bag open.

He'd been right about one thing, it was not pleasant to the eyes, but after having been scavenging for nearly a month, it was the best thing he'd tasted since he'd been reborn. Upon popping a few pieces of dried fruit into his mouth, he'd turn to watch Cayde as he shifted through some papers on the table, obviously multi-tasking whilst waiting for Feron to finish eating. "Eh, not too bad." He'd admit, watching as Pax transmatted the garbage from his hands. He would wonder where it went, but would not ask as he straightened.

"Good you're done stuffing your face." Cayde would add a humorous tone to his words as he turned back. "Lets get you to the Speaker first. Then you can wander the Tower at will. I've got some other matters to attend to, so if you could just follow your Ghost, I'm sure it'd be more then happy to take you to him."

Pax would glare at Cayde, but remain silent as they were dismissed. Without further wording, he would lead his Guardian to the Speaker, eager to get himself and his Guardian off this Traveler forsaken Tower. He could tell Feron felt the same, the need to avoid such a sociable place due to the lack of understanding.