She didn't stay asleep for too too long, essentially being awake once He came back with the food, and she watched him without stirring- purposefully continuing to breathe. She wasn't going to attack him or anything, but she wasn't feeling particularly talkative, especially since she had woken up because of a bad dream. She continued to watch him as he ate, starting to realize how much time has passed her by...an entire country was born and developed during her span of immortal life, and while she may have been a resident for the last hundred years, she felt like she missed pat of learning to be part of the country, after all, there were people that would talk about food culture and that a place's food was as big to a culture as it's social rules was..

"What's that taste like?" she asked quietly, looking at the half eaten hamburger and back at him. Part of her knew that even if he described it, or let her taste it...she would not actually understand...but the part that really really missed being human felt like she needed to ask anyways.