Starflight watched the meat that splattered behind Ben with a frown. He'd probably have to take care of that later. He walked over to the stove, giving the pan a cursory sniff.

"You have a very broad definition of 'edible' if you think this counts. There's some other stuff, I think. Normally there is. Even if there's no meat, the gardens usually have something. You can ask one of the gardeners."