The answer surprises him--not the not needing to eat part, but who hasn't had curly fries? Well, expansive and incomprehensible creations of alien technology, apparently; that's not really that unreasonable, when you think about it. Still, what kind of life is that.

"Then you are in for a real treat. And in return, you can tell me how I can help with your warding needs. Where to?" Because this is going to be a legitimate, sit down, sandwich-eating planning session. Cecil is so psyched.