Yeah. Dumb, innit? Technically, I can eat, but it just all tastes like ash, so not much point to it.

[ he smiles at her as she's backtracking, trying to apologise for her curiosity — it's an easy thing, to shake his head. ]

Nah, it's fine. I don't mind. It's all about concentration. I can choose how corporeal I am, or how incorporeal. I could float up right now, and the only reason I don't is because I choose not to.