"Hmph! Just because I'm a cute little wolf, suddenly I'm just like one?" Grizel jokingly huffed, turning her face away with folded arms. Her gaze returned to the table with a thoughtful expression, continuing, "...though I might be able to recognise most of this stuff... I've been trying to get better at cooking, so I've seen a few recipes."

The faunus obtained a plate and began piling as much random food as possible onto it, "Oh, and um, no, my smell's nothing special, I'm afraid~ Otherwise, I might have consumed the entire table by now."

And so, with a precariously-balanced plate towering with a random mish-mash of edibles, Grizel slowly made her way towards a table. She'd just eat all this up real quick and get to a shower immediately afterwards. And there was that rag to wash out too. And then there was all of tomorrow to look forward to, too!