Sex after eating, on a full stomach, is probably inadvisable but Vena applauds their enthusiasm. Granted, Vena is also the source of much of their enthusiasm, but that is neither here nor there. They do what they've come here to do and eat only because it's necessary, or because they've finally found the right partner for their food related kink.

The food boy probably has some, right? Vena will try to remember to ask him about it when he's off the clock and perhaps more willing to speak on such subjects.

Vena looks around the bar for the box of food he'd barely touched before abandoning it, noting that the collection of other meals is different than before. Perhaps his good choice of catering company goes beyond the delicious caterer to the food as well. Since Vena doesn't really eat much in the 'traditional human' sense, he chose Levi solely based on the fact that he caters to Vena's specific types of events.

Having located his food, Vena pulls it toward him again (it had been merely pushed off to the side in his absence) and grabs the now cold grilled cheese to take another small bite. He holds his free hand out toward the water, expecting Levi to hand him a bottle. "Mm yes. He has a surprising amount of stamina for an older man, but I wore him out in the end." The outcome was never going to be any different. "He probably won't be pawing at me again before everyone else leaves."