Tempting. If she is as good at hunting and cleaning as she is cooking Alex would be more then impressed and he wouldn't have to survive off of a dark disgusting substance created by the atmosphere created by people's moods. And right now he felt how terrible it was. Actual Food would be great. Alex felt somewhat bad whenever he consumes anything though. He did not need it. It was better then any food he could create through his power but he still saw it as a luxury. He was taking what could've been used on someone who would appreciate it even more then he would. He feels like he is being a hyprocrite hating when people take excess of what is needed.
"... People could be dying right now... Best to put away such thoughts till later." He says up in the tree standing, tapping his foot. A bit paranoid. Nothing in particular sparked said paranoia he was always paranoid but getting shot at with an arrow may have slightly contributed to him not trusting trees as much for protection or hiding. "... We'll just have to deal with hunger." Alex has lasted months without consuming anything except willpower and emotion. Not pleasant but possible. Alex then sorta thought about it some more. He felt like he was being insensitive towards someone he wanted on his side but he ignored such thoughts placing other humans safety first. How ashamed his comrades back at his universe would be. But in this world, the humans are the weak. Alex jumped down from the tree landing next to Elsa. "... I am okay with any decision you would like to make." Alex says. Another stab to his currently dying other nature. They could fight better against the leader of the horde who would probably be very powerful if they had a meal. But in that time many could die.