[Glacius tils his head, confused, then realizes where the misunderstanding comes in. He lifts a hand.] Ah--no, my apologies. The food is fine. [More than fine. He hasn't been eating things that have involved much prep work lately, and the smell of the meat and broth is causing some decent hunger pangs.] I simply meant that I don't know what to do with these small... tools. I am guessing that, with your human-like physiology, you use them to eat... but that is not a part of my culture. But I did not want to seem rude by not using them, so...