Anastasia looked at him, waiting for an answer, when she heard the doors of the kitchen open. She turned her attention to the doors and watched as the chef walked over to them and placed her and Samsul's food in front of them. She looked at it, thankful for the far smaller portion than the night before. She hoped this would be a more common amount of food for her to eat as she didn't think she could make it through another mountain of food like she had the other night. She bowed her head in thanks to the man who served their food. When she rose her head again, she found the man looking at her asking if she had any questions. She smiled and nodded her head, "Just one... What's your name?"