Yorda smiled. "Thank you," she said, gratefully accepting the plate, although she stared at it, being unsure of what it was. Was she supposed to eat it? It looked strange, but she would try it. The girl lifted the plate up to her mouth and nibbled delicately on it, being careful not to drop the sandwich.

It wasn't working. She lowered the plate to her lap again, blinking at it. "How do you eat this?" she asked, looking confusedly up at Cid.