[He merely offers a smile to the praise, placing a hand in the middle of his back as he speaks.]

You must be starved, then! I have a... little something in mind that you may appreciate. There is one place in this city that men need neither coin nor status to enter, second best only to my own kitchen.

[It doesn't take too long to walk him over to their destination, being in the heart of Goldenrod already. And he gives no further hints as he leads the way, bringing him to what seems like it used to merely be a diner, yet with renovations that make it look like it could be in Amaurot— were it not so small.]

Behold!