It really is. I didn't care about food as much, before. Oh, I liked it fine and I even ate simply for pleasure sometimes, but now... It's one of those simple human pleasures, good food.

[Lust begins heading toward the theater, still chatting amiably. This world does offer so many small pleasures, ones she'd never considered when she was a homunculus.]

Oh, of course. Guttle always wants to eat, he gets forlorn if it's been more than two hours or so.