"Yes!" He sounds pleased with himself even though the invisible being (who is not-so-invisible to Micolash) sounds so clearly concerned. Maybe even dismayed. "She needs food. And I had told her that you provide for me, so perhaps you can extend the same courtesy?"

He looks down at Henry, smiling, but then back up again, smile vanishing. "Oh, but please do not give her any of that awful paste." For all he knows, that's all the food that's IN this place.