Although she hardly needs to physically follow Cecil around to keep an eye on him, she accompanies him to the bathroom anyway because she's not sure where he's going with this visit, now that she foiled his blood-related plans.

"I don't need to eat; I keep this body artificially sustained," she informs him, but then admits rather reluctantly, "But... I do like to." Food and drink have always helped a little to distract her from unpleasant things, after all. And with Cecil, getting this conversation over with quickly doesn't seem to be an option anyway. "I don't believe I have had curly fries yet." She still doesn't really like to look at his mind too closely, so his expectant thoughts are lost on her.