In spite of the fact that her first reaction should probably have been to look at the ground, given how particularly the question was asked, Ferra still looked around in confusion at initially hearing it. Where had that come from...? And then, finally, the black mage girl looked down at her feet, her twintails swishing. Oh, there was her hat! ... And a moogle under it! He must have found her hat and brought it to her! Smiling cheerfully, she snatched her hat and spun it once in her free hand, before placing it on her head. "Thanks, young moogle! You have assisted BLACK MAGICAL GIRL FERRA-oh wait I still need to figure out where this came from!"

Her hand came down to pat the moogle on the head, while she raised the strange item and looked it over in her other hand. It was almost indescribable, what kind of object could this ever be...?

Realizing there was someone else speaking to her, Ferra turned to face the source of the voice and... and... it was a pretty girl! Her tone wasn't exactly the nicest and neither was what she was saying, but Ferra could clearly charm her into being nicer! "... I am no thief, however! I am the wonderful, the beautiful..."

Ferra thrust one hand skyward, her leg moving back as she did.

"BLACK MAGICAL GIRL FERRA SAEBELLE! And you are clearly beau-w-wait..."

Something the other girl had said finally caught up to her. Ferra lowered her hand, still clutching the strange item, and stared at it. Her eyes widened in shock as the word really, truly sunk in.

"... Th-this is food?!"