Ace Being A Hero

Ace exhales loudly, a dramatic sigh cutting through the thick silence that still lingers in the air. "What do you people eat? I'm really hungry." he suddenly says.

The witches blink, momentarily stunned by the sudden shift in tone. Even Rika, who had been tense just moments ago, looks at him like she isn't sure if he's serious or not.

Ace stretches his arms behind his head, then plops down onto one of the stone benches lining the chamber.

He leans back as if this is just another casual evening, not a moment after he literally burned their terrifying leader out of existence. "I mean, seriously. Do you guys even eat normal food, or is it just potions and weird glowing herbs?"

A few witches exchange glances, unsure of how to respond. Then Rika steps forward, tilting her head slightly. "Can you eat food brought out by magic?"