Oh, lord. It's turning Porrim's stomach to watch him eat like that, and this coming from someone with a healthy appetite herself. She looks away, coughing politely. "Perfect." She taps the table lightly with her knuckles. This conversation is finished, as far as she's concerned; she can't bear to watch him pile any more mayonnaise on any more sandwiches.

"Anyway. I have a small matter I need to attend to. It was nice meeting you." She gives Nitou a small smile. "I'll get back to you soon."