[ Yet again with this coincidence talk. Of course she doesn't believe that. ]

I believe he did, as did I.

In the least, I can be certain he enjoyed the taste of clementine, if the sincerity of his illumination did not make that clear. I understand that he does not need the nourishment, and for that sake it may only further elevate the experience when he does eat but for the pleasure of companionship, no?