Benvolio can't help it, he laughs at that. "I can imagine so," he says in a way that implies he gets the general vibe of what Aleksander is hinting at, anyway.

As for the question of food, he shrugs. "What is available?" he asks, then actually looks around the kitchen. It is unlike any kitchen he has ever seen before, but he figures that falls pretty much in line with how the rest of the day has gone too. "A strange place..."