When you're a witch who can make almost anything he wants appears, steak is really not a huge deal to summon up, honestly, so he gives a shrug of his shoulders. "Well, it'd be dumb to offer something I don't have, right?"

He pulls a face and looks over his shoulder. "What? I wish. We're given these places to stay in while we volunteer, and it's four people to each bungalow, so it's not like anyone gets actual private housing."