"Then that just makes it even specialer," Kit said. "Emerick's named after a friend of ours from back home too." A tinge of sadness passes over Kit's face at that, but it passes quickly.

Kit shakes Leatherhead's hand, then smiles sympathetically as he mentions not having much food back home. "You too, huh?", she said. "That's one of the best things about this place; you don't ever have to go hungry. But yeah, I don't think even Lion-O ever had a feast like this and he's a king!" She gestures broadly to indicate the huge spread before digging in to her now jam-covered bread and mashed potatoes, fork in one hand, bread in the other.