[ Orpheus breaks off a tiny piece for himself in turn, wrapping it back up and putting it back in his pocket. ]

Okay. [ he says, seriously. He doesn't... really know how to put distance between himself and others, being the type to sort of jump into friendship or at least assuming friendship with people from the word go, but he'll try his best. Eurydice is better under pressure than he is, and he trusts her to know what she's talking about. ]

At least this place isn't so bad? I don't think I like it here, but there's food, and it's warm, and most people are nice. [ With a few notable exceptions. Overall they could be trapped somewhere much worse. ]