Or maybe the Beholding thinks you'd be horrified, and so it's feeding off of that.

[ Look, it's not like the Eye doesn't appreciate Jon being the centerpiece of some terrifying masterpiece. Else, why hasn't it tried to protect him from all of these curses? Or from Ava? Just saying.

She manages a bit of a smile, smelling the food. The meat actually smells good and the cheese looks fine. Nothing stinky, nothing rotting. She grabs one of the little knives they've brought to cut a small slice and pop it into her mouth. She shrugs. ]

I mean... It tastes fine.

[ She tries a similarly small piece of one of the meats, eats it, and takes another sip of her martini. ]

Nothing yet, but I'll let you know. There likely is something but... I don't know if it'll completely fall in line with what you're thinking. You could always ask the waiter when they bring my food out.

[ She ordered the special to be mostly rare, to at least see what kind of meat it is. 'Prime cut' would usually mean beef but...it didn't clarify. Maybe it's horse or something completely bizarre. ]