"Oh-ok well...food is like-stuff that tastes good I guess? But I drink blood...food doesn't really taste good to me-I like coffee though-um...and trees are...I've read they're like these big-tall, plant things? I don't-really know what they look like...sorry-"
He tilted his head, he was already comfortable, his wings were fluttering as he was on his stomach, his hands were in fist form and he was balancing his head on his fist.
